Well Will is going shirtless again, and Jack has found the rum! And now to thank my reviewers! -pulls out list-

Thank you Randy Boggs, fate's curiosity, Dee Boggs, Memory from a Dream(P.S. pls don't die), Alabelle, Incubus2704, and FastFuriousChick!

Also Jack will be keeping a close eye on them. Now I bring to you shirtless Will in moon light

P.S. I don't own POTC

Harmony awoke feeling refreshed. After the confrontation with Louis, she could forgive Jack about the wedding. Although Jack would never stop being over protective of her, this she knew. Rolling out of her bed and heading to the door, she decided to make the best of this situation. She opened the door and was greeted by the freshnight air. Gibbs was still out the wheel and she headed up to join him.

"Why are ye always at the Wheel Mr. Gibbs?" Harmony asked him coming to stand next to him.

"Cause ye don' like to nave' and Jack has already passed out from rum," Gibbs replied.

"And what bout Mr. Turner?"

"He donno how to nave'," Gibbs laughed. "Maybe I could uh teach 'im."

"He has no interest in bein' a pirate," Harmony sighed. "It be a waste to teach 'im"

"Teach who what?" Willyawned as he came upon the two from behind. He had scared Harmony that she turned and grabbed him by his shirt. She pulled Will against her and her sword against his throat.

"You should know better then to sneak up on pirates!" she hissed.

"Show me the pirate," he hissed back. "Cause all I see is a crazy woman!"

Harmony went to push him back, but he stepped back before she could let go of the shirt. A loud rip was heard as the shirt was ripped from Will's body. Harmony held the shirt in her hands as she gaped at the shirtless Will.

"Oh god," she gasped. Harmony had barely gotten rid of Will shirtless before. Now, she had to deal with Will's chest in the moon light, and the moon light made his skin glow.

"Great," Will sighed. "Now I have no shirt! Thanks a lot Harmony!"

"Uh….I…uh…um," Harmony babbled. It felt as though her mind was completely blank. "I need to go to sleep, bye!"

Harmony ran back to her room, Will's shirt still in hand. She didn't realizes she had it till she was behind her door. Staring at the shirt in her hand, she saw Will's chest again.

"Shit," she sighed. "I'm addicted to the sight of that chest like Jack is to rum. This can only end badly."

Will had stared where she disappeared. He sighed and looked at Gibbs, who was trying to hold back his laughter. Gibbs failed, and was releasing a great howl of laughter. Will glared at him.

"You wouldn't happen to have an extra shirt?" Will asked him.

"Nay," Gibbs said through spouts of laughter. "Might wanna ask Jack though."

"Sure, this would be great to tell him. Can I borrow a shirt, seems your sister ripped mine off my chest. Yep, he'll kill me then."

"Go ask 'im now," Gibbs said his laughter finally stopped. "He's drunk off rum, an' when Jack's got 'is rum, never a happier man alive."

"I'll pass," sighed Will.

"Then you go shirtless," laughed Gibbs. Will shock his head, and went back to sleep by the rope piles behind Gibbs.

"The rum," Jack awoke with a start, then looked at the bottle of rum in his hand. "Is not gone! Excellent!"

Jack stumbled up to the deck, rum still in hand. Dawn was just beginning to break. Jack surveyed the ship.

"Wait a minuet!" Jack cried. "This isn't the Black Pearl!"

"No Jack," Gibbs yelled to him. "It's the Sea's Fury we be on."

"Why are we on me sis's ship," Jack yelled back, before he tripped on the last step and fell onto the deck.

"Cause she rescued ye from the noose!"

"Oh right," Jack said as the fog from his mind began to lift. "Is Turner still here?"

"Aye," Gibbs replied shaking his head at Jack taking another swig of rum. "He is asleep back here. Ye wouldn' happen to have another shirt, would ye?"

"Gibbs," replied Jack. "Ye just rescued me from a jail cell. I had a lot of shirts in that cell, then they went to the gallows for me."

"What is going on over there," yawned a still shirtless Will.

"William, where be ye shirt?" asked Jack as he sat on a barrel on the deck below.

"It ripped, and isn't wearable anymore," Will replied. He hope Jack wouldn't ask how it ripped, somehow he doubted telling Jack his little sister ripped the shirt right off his body wouldn't sound good.

"Where is me sis! HARM!" Jack called out.

"She's sleepin'" Gibbs replied.

"Right, I'll go wake her!" Jake said as he headed for Harmony's room. He threw open the door and looked around. Her navigation table was on the left side of the room, and her bed the other side. A wooden chest was against the wall in the center, and a shirt was thrown on top. Jack ignored theshirt as he walked over to his sister's sleeping form.

"Harmony," Jack bent down and whispered in her ear. Then decided to scream "HARM!"

She tossed in her sleep and whacked Jack on the nose. Jack rubbed his nose, and stared at his sister. Harmony was always the hard one to wake up, but she was highly ticklish. Jack leaped on top and his sister and started tickling her. Harmony was startled and started trashing around.

"Jack!" she squealed between laughs. "I'm a wake! STOP!"

Jack stopped the attack and kneeled on her bed, she sat up still wrapped in her sheets. Harmony glared at her brother, she despised being woke up and tickled. She grabbed her pillow a hit him in the head with it.

"Now, why did ye have to wake me!" Harmony huffed.

"Cause," Jack smiled. "I wanted to thank ye for the rum!"

"Oh god JACK! Did you drink all my rum!"

"No," Jack said shaking his head. "This time the rum's not gone!"

"Somehow I doubt that, but anyway, can ye get off me bed now?"

"Sure" Jack replied getting off the bed. He pointed to the shirt he remembered laying on the wooden chest. "Who's shirt is that?"

"Um… I…dum…" Harmony sputtered. She didn't know how to explain Will's shirt being in her room with out jumping to the wrong conclusion.

"Is that Will's shirt?" Jack said grabbing the shirt. Harmony was trying to untangle herself from the covers. "It is! WILLIAM!

Jack flew out of the room and went straight for Will, while Harmony untangled herself and tried to run after him. Jack went over to Will and grabbed his throat. Gibbs stared at them with his jaw open.

"You ripped yer shirt huh," Jack hissed, as Will clawed at the throat at his hand. "Then why was yer ripped shirt in me sister's room? Was it cause ye were doin' summtin in der? "

"Jack!" Harmony cried as she ran up the stairs. "Stop it! Will was not in my room last night!"

"Then why was his shirt there!" Jack fumed. "Turner I should kill ye!"

"I was sowinghis shirt last night," Harmony blurted out. "He ripped it last night and I sowed it."

"Is this true Turner?" Jack glared at Will who just nodded his head quickly. Jack released and Will quickly backed away and rubbed his sore throat. "I know summtin is goin' on here, and I don' like it. I'm gonna keep an eye on ye two. Nothin' happens on Jack Sparrow's watch!"

"You know I think I have some good Porta Rican rum downstairs," Harmony told her brother. Jack's ears perked up, as she tossed him a key. "Why don' ye go have some."

"I'm still watchin'!" Jack screamed as he flew downstairs. Harmony turned to Will.

"Are ye alright?" she asked him.

"Ya," Will sighed. "He went that crazy over a shirt?"

"Now imagine when I told 'im I was getting married," Harmony laughed.

"If I didn't see Louis alive I would have sworn Jack had killed him," Will gasped.

"I wish he would 'ave," Harmony sighed. "Oh and I did sow yer shirt back up, that was no lie."

"Oh, thank you."

"Not a problem," she smiled. "I'll go get it."

Harmony found herself retreating into her room again. She picked up the shirt Jack had thrown to the side. She had stayed up half the night sowing it back together. One useful thing her mother had taught her, how to sow. Now she had to give it back to Will, and no more shirtless Will. Except the vision in her mind.

Will shirtless for a whole chapter, yummy huh? How will they keep their hands off each other? Right Jack is still there. Reviews, questions, comments? I take em all! Till next time!