Author's Note: Based on a story starter in the Challenges forum, so I don't lay claim to that. Jack/Will pairing.
NOTE: The theme for this one is Getting Even.
Disclaimer: Funnily enough, nothing is mine, just the plot. I like to play.
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For two whole days, Jack Sparrow had been contemplating how to get back at Will Turner for successfully stealing his hat.
His plan was simple, really. It was approaching dusk, and he peered out of his cabin door, seeing the slightly worn-looking Will on deck. "William!" he called. "Come and have some tea with me."
"You drink tea now?" Will asked, lowering his eyebrows. But he came into Jack's cabin anyway, yawning.
Jack pointed at the table. There were two steaming mugs there. Will didn't complain, just headed over to it. Jack pulled out a chair for him. Before long, the two were seated, clutching mugs of tea, drinking and chatting.
Jack grinned to himself. This had been an excellent idea. Poor Will, he had no idea that what he was drinking actually contained rum. And Will was a terrible lightweight. This was almost too easy.
"So, Will," he said softly. "You never did get round to telling me your preference, so ter speak."
Will looked at him with eyes out of focus. Yes, he was definately completely gone. He laughed. "You mean... what I like? I like... I like..." Then he dived forward across the table, grabbing hold of Jack's shirt. For a moment, Jack thought he might hit him, but he seemed to be being affectionate. Will's face was very close to his right now. Jack wondered if he would kiss him. They hadn't kissed since that fateful night when they had made love.
"I like you, Jack," Will murmured, before passing out.
Jack sighed. He liked Will, too.
