Title: Betrayal 8/?
Author: Majishia
Pairing: J/W Slight J/B
A/N: Review please! Just let me know if it's worth reading, please!
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The red palm prints sting as he places a cool rag on his cheek. Will had warned him one night, long ago, that one day one of "those harpies" would brake his jaw. So far, none had, thank God.
The night passes slowly, Jack never leaving his room for anything. This night there was neither rum drunk nor any pleasure had, he was simply too worked up. Over Bootstrap, over Will. He sighs long and loud thinking over what to do with him. He knows this is it. Bootstrap is here, that he knows, but Will is here also.
"Cap'n, there's a fine lady waitin' to service ya," A rather drunk crewmember laughs, by now well into his cups. The boy, for he was not really yet a man, flushed as he took in the rather compromising position, Jack guessed, the prostitute had just put herself into.
"Lad, I don't really need one o' those now." He rationalized to the drunken youth still looking into the hall after the fleeing woman. The teenager looked to Jack, then to the door he, himself held, then outside said door. The choice was clearly made.