Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean
Jack stared from his bed up at the ceiling, inwardly cursing at himself. Suddenly the covers were pulled off of him. He sighed roughly then grabbed the edge of the sheets and pulled them over himself. The tug came again, entirely ripping them off of his body. He sat up and looked over to see Rouge rolled up snuggly in the covers. She had her eyes closed and her breathing suggested she was asleep.
Jack poked the sleeping girl on the shoulder twice like a tapping. Next, he jabbed into her shoulder prolonged. He leaned over her and whispered in her ear, "Hellooo?" She mumbled then nothing else. Jack sat up again looking at the girl sneeringly. Looking her over one last time, he placed his foot against her back then unraveled her onto the floor. She hit the deck hard and from the edge of the bed he heard her groan an "Ouch!"
The cross girl propped her head on the bed staring at Jack with piercing eyes. Jack shrugged and flashed his golden-capped teeth.
"What love? You fall off?" He said sarcastically looking down at her. She pouted her lips and narrowed her eyes knowing he pulled a trick on her. She climbed back onto the bed and deliberately took all the covers again.
"Hey! Didn't your grandfather ever teach you to share?" Jack snorted, grabbing the covers and attempted to pull them back over himself but found that she was tugging at them as well.
"He didn't seem to teach you either!" Rouge said, pulling the sheets away from her father.
"Good pirate!" Jack complimented his father.
"Aye!" Rouge shouted, taking the pillow from beneath Jack's head and swiping him with it on his face. Immediately, Jack had let go off the covers, sending Rouge off the bed and onto the floor like before, all rolled up in the covers. Below deck Gibbs looked up at the ceiling as he listened to the two Sparrows thumping around above him.
The sheets constricted Rouge tightly. She squirmed, not paying attention to Jack. When she looked up a pillow was flying at her face, hitting her softly but at the same time roughly. Muffled from the feathers in the pillow, she heard Jack laughing up on the bed.
"Okay, a fight? Is that it?" Rouge said as she wriggled the pillow away from her face, revealing her smirking at the pirate on the bed.
"Oh aye! That is if you can break free of your fabric prison." Jack said smiling smoothly down at her then rolling on his back with his hands crossed over his belly. "I'll wait here til morning for our fight then."
He heard thumping then a quiet cracking sound and more thumping. Suddenly nothing. He peered out of the side of his eyes to see a heap of sheets on the floor, but Rouge was nowhere. He sat up and unexpectedly was hit in the face by a pillow. He dropped the pillow in his hands then looked to his left and saw Rouge grinning and wiggling her fingers at him tauntingly.
"How did you do that!" He asked with a dropped jaw. He couldn't believe she was able to get out of the tight of a wrapping without unraveling the sheets. Then he recalled the snapping noises she was making and grimaced, sticking his tongue out in disgust.
"I'm incredibly flexible, can get myself out of any tight spot!" She swung another pillow at him but he ducked. The pillow hit flatly against the window then slid down back on the bed. Jack swung the pillow and hit Rouge on the side of her face. She screeched in excitement swinging another pillow at him. She hit him on the side of his face as he did to her which the blow graced over his head, sending his dreads flying about and whacking him in his face.
Jack stood up on his bed swinging his pillow back and forth. "Alright lass! Prepare yerself for the greatest swordfi- I mean pillowfighter on the seven seas!"
Rouge stood up and swung the pillow all around her. "Lets see what you got ye old pirate!" She took the first swing hitting his hip. He returned the swing hitting her shoulder.
His head.
Her waist.
His knee.
Her back.
Back and forth they fought, taunting and laughing at each other. Feathers were flying about onto the bed and floor. They heard someone coming to the door from outside. When it opened it was Mr. Gibbs. He sighed then smiled and walked out without saying a word. What he saw was Rouge lying on Jack's chest, both fast asleep.
When the door closed behind Gibbs, the only thing heard was Rouge's giggle. Jack coughed and a couple feathers fluttered out of his mouth. He picked a small one from off of his tongue. The rest were kicked out from beneath the covers onto the floor.
When they got situated again, Rouge didn't move from Jack's chest and Jack didn't move her. He just patted her shoulder and said, "Good fight, love." Within moments, they fell asleep.