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Lee and Dawson, and his dad, and Claire.
x.BiLlAbOnG.x – DAWSON IS NOT A GIGALO! Yes I do enjoy making Will embarrassed, its fun! And Hansen might be in it later I dunno yet
Chrysler – Will is adorable isn't he? You can imagine him fidgeting by Jack and I'll try to update but im back at school Monday *sob*.
Cj*-Cj – I know this bit is sad! I'll try to update anyway!
Catch-up— Lee sat crying again, Jack got drunk again, and Will let go his biggest secret.
Chap 9 – Sparrow loves Tortuga
"Get that box for me would you?" "K". Mr. Jones really didn't know what was wrong with his son, for the past week he'd moped around the tavern, hardy gone out and never smiled. Dawson put the box on the table and sighed. "That's 11" He looked at his father "11 what? Boxes?" "No sighs, what's wrong son? You know you can tell me?" That was true. Ever since Dawson had realized he was gay, he'd been open and honest with his dad and they were close because of it. "Its this boy that came in last week" "a relationship problem? We better sit down" Mr. Jones led his son over to an empty table.
"Go on" Dawson sighed "12" "sorry. This boy, Lee his name was. I'd never seen him before, really nice looking, tanned and slightly foreign" Jones smiled. He knew boys who spent time on the sea easily moved his son. "Anyway when Jack Sparrow came in he tucked himself into a corner and I had to find out what was wrong" "Wait was this the kid in the blue bandana?" "Yeah, turns out he was Sparrow's son, but I didn't find that out until after we...well you know" Jones put his head in his hands. "Please tell me you didn't" "We couldn't keep off each other and I didn't find out Jack was his father until the next day" "What's so special about this Lee then? Usually when sailors, or pirates, leave you move on to the next one" Dawson shook his head. "I could talk to Lee, properly and he's my age" "I don't see how that would make you feel so bad" "no, it's the fact that I love him that makes me feel bad" Jones almost fell off his stool "what? Are you sure? Does he know? Does he feel the same way?" "Yes to all the above, I miss him so much dad, and he'll probably never come back".
Jones stood up "I wouldn't be so sure son, Sparrow loves Tortuga" "yes but he saw us" Jones stopped and stared at Dawson "doing what exactly?" "Kissing in the street, Lee told me to run and later he came to my room to say goodbye then left, I caught up with him at the docks and told him how I felt. He kissed me and said he felt the same way then Jack shouted him so he had to go" Jones looked down on his son, he'd been having casual flings with girls (and more lately boys) for about 4 years but he'd never felt so strong about anyone before. Dawson sighed again "sorry 13 I know, what can I do dad?" Jones shook his head "I want to help you son, really I do, but the only thing is to try and forget him" "but I love him, how can I?" "Dawson I know it's hard, but your young you'll get over him" "I'll never get over him!" Dawson shouted, "sorry, im going out for a bit, be back later".
Dawson grabbed his jacket and left the tavern. He looked around the streets and started to run. He ran faster and faster, jumping over crates and the drunks that were slouched on them. He ran though the streets up into the hills*, stopping when he couldn't get any higher. He looked out over the sea, breathing in the fresh salty air that blew on off the water. Dawson lay down on the hill for hours, with his eyes closed, just listening to the faint waves and seagulls.
Dawson opened his eyes, it was dark and the moon was out 'how long was I asleep for?' He shook his head and made his way down to the docks. 'God I wish I knew how to sail one of those, then maybe I could go out and find Lee' Dawson was so involved day-dreaming he didn't notice two pirates fighting over a whore, or the barrel that came lose. "What the?" Dawson was knocked off the dock into the water; he came to the surface coughing and choking. "Sorry mate, I tried to shout ya" Dawson looked up at the man who was holding his hand out "thanks, its ok" "what were you doing on the edge anyway?" "Looking for someone, waiting for them to sail back for me" "o lost love ay? Well you better get back inside, before you catch ya death" the man grinned and walked off. Dawson went back inside the tavern
"What the hell happened to you hun?" "Oh nothing, Claire I just slipped" "come on lets get you out those wet clothes" the pair went off upstairs. "What were you doing by the docks anyway?" Claire was going though Dawson's closet and he was wrapped in a few sheets. "Nothing, just watching the ships" "or looking for one in particular say, The Black Pearl?" Claire laughed at the look of shock on Dawson's face. "Your father and I were talking earlier" "oh, thanks" Dawson took the clothes Claire threw to him and turned her back while he changed. "So tell me, was he any good?" "Claire! God!" Claire smirked. She and Dawson had known each other all their lives, had dated for a while but stayed good friends. She knew how much it embarrassed him if she asked about his boyfriends. "So? Was he? Come on you can tell me" Claire spun round as a sheet hit the back of her head. "Ill take that as a yes then" Claire winked as Dawson went bright red "Bugger off!" Dawson shouted as Claire ran off down the hall laughing.
Dawson fell back onto his bed and closed his eyes, instantly falling asleep and dreaming of his pirate.
Finally done a Dawson chapter, don't know why I counted the sighs...seemed like fun anyway, I need your help *Points to reviewers* please tell me if you want Will in a relationship or not, probably wont be with Jack but I don't know yet Thanks! Another Chapter on the way!!
x.BiLlAbOnG.x – DAWSON IS NOT A GIGALO! Yes I do enjoy making Will embarrassed, its fun! And Hansen might be in it later I dunno yet
Chrysler – Will is adorable isn't he? You can imagine him fidgeting by Jack and I'll try to update but im back at school Monday *sob*.
Cj*-Cj – I know this bit is sad! I'll try to update anyway!
Catch-up— Lee sat crying again, Jack got drunk again, and Will let go his biggest secret.
Chap 9 – Sparrow loves Tortuga
"Get that box for me would you?" "K". Mr. Jones really didn't know what was wrong with his son, for the past week he'd moped around the tavern, hardy gone out and never smiled. Dawson put the box on the table and sighed. "That's 11" He looked at his father "11 what? Boxes?" "No sighs, what's wrong son? You know you can tell me?" That was true. Ever since Dawson had realized he was gay, he'd been open and honest with his dad and they were close because of it. "Its this boy that came in last week" "a relationship problem? We better sit down" Mr. Jones led his son over to an empty table.
"Go on" Dawson sighed "12" "sorry. This boy, Lee his name was. I'd never seen him before, really nice looking, tanned and slightly foreign" Jones smiled. He knew boys who spent time on the sea easily moved his son. "Anyway when Jack Sparrow came in he tucked himself into a corner and I had to find out what was wrong" "Wait was this the kid in the blue bandana?" "Yeah, turns out he was Sparrow's son, but I didn't find that out until after we...well you know" Jones put his head in his hands. "Please tell me you didn't" "We couldn't keep off each other and I didn't find out Jack was his father until the next day" "What's so special about this Lee then? Usually when sailors, or pirates, leave you move on to the next one" Dawson shook his head. "I could talk to Lee, properly and he's my age" "I don't see how that would make you feel so bad" "no, it's the fact that I love him that makes me feel bad" Jones almost fell off his stool "what? Are you sure? Does he know? Does he feel the same way?" "Yes to all the above, I miss him so much dad, and he'll probably never come back".
Jones stood up "I wouldn't be so sure son, Sparrow loves Tortuga" "yes but he saw us" Jones stopped and stared at Dawson "doing what exactly?" "Kissing in the street, Lee told me to run and later he came to my room to say goodbye then left, I caught up with him at the docks and told him how I felt. He kissed me and said he felt the same way then Jack shouted him so he had to go" Jones looked down on his son, he'd been having casual flings with girls (and more lately boys) for about 4 years but he'd never felt so strong about anyone before. Dawson sighed again "sorry 13 I know, what can I do dad?" Jones shook his head "I want to help you son, really I do, but the only thing is to try and forget him" "but I love him, how can I?" "Dawson I know it's hard, but your young you'll get over him" "I'll never get over him!" Dawson shouted, "sorry, im going out for a bit, be back later".
Dawson grabbed his jacket and left the tavern. He looked around the streets and started to run. He ran faster and faster, jumping over crates and the drunks that were slouched on them. He ran though the streets up into the hills*, stopping when he couldn't get any higher. He looked out over the sea, breathing in the fresh salty air that blew on off the water. Dawson lay down on the hill for hours, with his eyes closed, just listening to the faint waves and seagulls.
Dawson opened his eyes, it was dark and the moon was out 'how long was I asleep for?' He shook his head and made his way down to the docks. 'God I wish I knew how to sail one of those, then maybe I could go out and find Lee' Dawson was so involved day-dreaming he didn't notice two pirates fighting over a whore, or the barrel that came lose. "What the?" Dawson was knocked off the dock into the water; he came to the surface coughing and choking. "Sorry mate, I tried to shout ya" Dawson looked up at the man who was holding his hand out "thanks, its ok" "what were you doing on the edge anyway?" "Looking for someone, waiting for them to sail back for me" "o lost love ay? Well you better get back inside, before you catch ya death" the man grinned and walked off. Dawson went back inside the tavern
"What the hell happened to you hun?" "Oh nothing, Claire I just slipped" "come on lets get you out those wet clothes" the pair went off upstairs. "What were you doing by the docks anyway?" Claire was going though Dawson's closet and he was wrapped in a few sheets. "Nothing, just watching the ships" "or looking for one in particular say, The Black Pearl?" Claire laughed at the look of shock on Dawson's face. "Your father and I were talking earlier" "oh, thanks" Dawson took the clothes Claire threw to him and turned her back while he changed. "So tell me, was he any good?" "Claire! God!" Claire smirked. She and Dawson had known each other all their lives, had dated for a while but stayed good friends. She knew how much it embarrassed him if she asked about his boyfriends. "So? Was he? Come on you can tell me" Claire spun round as a sheet hit the back of her head. "Ill take that as a yes then" Claire winked as Dawson went bright red "Bugger off!" Dawson shouted as Claire ran off down the hall laughing.
Dawson fell back onto his bed and closed his eyes, instantly falling asleep and dreaming of his pirate.
Finally done a Dawson chapter, don't know why I counted the sighs...seemed like fun anyway, I need your help *Points to reviewers* please tell me if you want Will in a relationship or not, probably wont be with Jack but I don't know yet Thanks! Another Chapter on the way!!