I do not own any of these characters, names, place names and the such like.
I may give them back afterwards...if I am feeling nice.
I am a very bad person for not updating...I know that...
The tears that had formed began to fall upon his cheeks slowly at first, but then freely as his defences failed.
"How could she have been so cruel..." Will mused aloud, "after all I had done for her, what I had risked." He continued, his voice gathered volume.
Jack was still sat amongst the crew in the tavern when he saw Elizabeth stalk back in looking a heavy mix between triumph and desperate sadness. Her face red from the cold was almost indistinguishable against the flickering candle glow. Jack was trapped between going up to her and shouting at her outright, but he knew that his chances were far better with Will. Walking purposely past where Elizabeth was slumped, Jack meandered his way to where Will was stood. The moon illuminated his still form, he was stood with his arms held limp at his side, Will was clearly upset for the way Elizabeth had acted.
"Will?" Jack questioned.
"What Jack?" Will responded wearily.
"I presume that 'er reaction was not what ye were expecting then?"
"No I expected that, I just wasn't ready."
"You know Will, that I am not all knowing about the ins, the many ins, and out of your relationship with Elizabeth, but I do know this. She is missing out on many a good night."
"Is that all is on your mind Jack?"
"Yes, is that a problem?"
"No Jack, it certainly isn't." Even though Will tried to sound as convinced as Jack had previously been, Jack still noticed that Will was going to miss some things that he and Elizabeth had shared.
"Do you want to get back to the Pearl?"
"Yes, that would be great." Will didn't try to put any walls up; he just let Jack know how unbothered he was.
"Well if ye don't we could always get back to the tavern."
"No no, the ship is fine." Will replied hastily not wishing to see Elizabeth.
They both began to walk back to where the ship was docked; the already cool air had cooled further and the chills of the night air were seeping through Will's thin shirt.
"How far now Jack?"
"Not too much, are ye cold?"
"No!"
"Ever one to lie." Jack thought under his breath
"What?"
"Nothing. Do ye want me jacket?"
"No, but I would like this."
Will leant forward and placed a light kiss on Jack's lips before starting to walk again. Jack however, had another idea. He grabbed Will back and forced his lips on Will's already open mouth.
I am having a major block at the moment with this blasted thing, but I have an idea, do not worry, it shall be updated soon!
I am a very bad person for not updating...I know that...
The tears that had formed began to fall upon his cheeks slowly at first, but then freely as his defences failed.
"How could she have been so cruel..." Will mused aloud, "after all I had done for her, what I had risked." He continued, his voice gathered volume.
Jack was still sat amongst the crew in the tavern when he saw Elizabeth stalk back in looking a heavy mix between triumph and desperate sadness. Her face red from the cold was almost indistinguishable against the flickering candle glow. Jack was trapped between going up to her and shouting at her outright, but he knew that his chances were far better with Will. Walking purposely past where Elizabeth was slumped, Jack meandered his way to where Will was stood. The moon illuminated his still form, he was stood with his arms held limp at his side, Will was clearly upset for the way Elizabeth had acted.
"Will?" Jack questioned.
"What Jack?" Will responded wearily.
"I presume that 'er reaction was not what ye were expecting then?"
"No I expected that, I just wasn't ready."
"You know Will, that I am not all knowing about the ins, the many ins, and out of your relationship with Elizabeth, but I do know this. She is missing out on many a good night."
"Is that all is on your mind Jack?"
"Yes, is that a problem?"
"No Jack, it certainly isn't." Even though Will tried to sound as convinced as Jack had previously been, Jack still noticed that Will was going to miss some things that he and Elizabeth had shared.
"Do you want to get back to the Pearl?"
"Yes, that would be great." Will didn't try to put any walls up; he just let Jack know how unbothered he was.
"Well if ye don't we could always get back to the tavern."
"No no, the ship is fine." Will replied hastily not wishing to see Elizabeth.
They both began to walk back to where the ship was docked; the already cool air had cooled further and the chills of the night air were seeping through Will's thin shirt.
"How far now Jack?"
"Not too much, are ye cold?"
"No!"
"Ever one to lie." Jack thought under his breath
"What?"
"Nothing. Do ye want me jacket?"
"No, but I would like this."
Will leant forward and placed a light kiss on Jack's lips before starting to walk again. Jack however, had another idea. He grabbed Will back and forced his lips on Will's already open mouth.
I am having a major block at the moment with this blasted thing, but I have an idea, do not worry, it shall be updated soon!