A/N This iz lilramona I'm writing this 4 mi best friend Kristen it's supposed 2 cheer me up but it probably will be angsty because mi CD player on mi computer ate mi CD. Sob poor poor Ramones mania CD I'll never forget you breaks into uncontrollable sobs.

Will

"Run keep running keep running" I repeat this over and over as I run away from Jack. Damn he's hot. No don't think that. I trip on something and go sprawling head first into a wall. I curl up there and rock trying not to cry about how freaked out I am.

$Jack$

I run after Will stumbling slightly from the rum. When I finally find him he's curled up by a wall rocking slightly. I pull him into my arms but he struggles and shoves me away sending me off balance I fall backwards.

"Get away from me," Will spits suddenly on his feet looking down on me shaking with rage.

"Will I'm sorry please forgive me I was drunk… Still am," I add thoughtfully as I struggle to stand up. I reach a hand out for help up but Will just stares at me with hatred in his eyes. "Will please…" I beg him quietly putting my hand down on the ground to try and push my self up again. A rough hand gently grabs my (a/n NOOOOO MI BATTERIES DIED AGAIN oh sorry better just be quiet and actually change the batteries yeah I'll- I'll be quiet now bi) forearm pulling me up I look into Will's eyes and- and see compassion- I think too drunk ta care. I stumble forward pressing my mouth against his. He tenses slightly, and then is kissing me back. Soon I find my self pressed up against a wall with Will ravaging my mouth.

Will

'Pull away from his mouth Will. Will pull away. WILL ARE YOU PAYING ATTENTION?' screams the voice inside my head (a/n the big one not the little one snicker)

'No absolutely not,' the other half of my mind replies while I start unbuttoning Jack's shirt. A hand grabs my own I look up and see Jack looking at me.

"No," he says his voice harsh.

"Why not" I gasp out between shuddering breaths.

"Not here," gasped Jack a now very noticeable bulge in the front of his trousers (a/n he he I'm soooooo gonna enjoy this Kristen will probably kill me 4 it though sigh).

"Where?" I asked catching his breath.

"The Interceptor," Jack said simply dragging me to the ship. I followed behind Jack like an obedient puppy doggy.

A/N I spent a year working on this chapter (and trying to convince Kristen to let me post it) I'm sorry I'm easily distracted I also started working on mi own story it's called Breaking the Cycle it's a fruits basket fic go read it. I also blame tashue for mi part in this story because if it wasn't for her stories I would never have started reading slash AKA yaoi fics go yell at her & make her put her other 2 stories back on I miss them. pout o0o0o look I can make a bunny

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