Alright people, this one has SLASH. And a vague hint towards sex. Oh and mentions of drinking. That's about it. Does anybody actually like these drabbles? I am beginning to get worried...
Theme: Hangover
Title: Nothing Looks the Same
Rating: PG-13
He had been piss drunk last night. He had a hangover that could bring a lesser man to his knees whimpering, and he had no clue where he was. The second might have been due to the fact he hadn't opened his eyes yet.
He sat up; eyes still closed, and dragged his hands through his hair. He opened his eyes. He could barely see around him so he felt around. His hand touched something warm. He touched something alive.
"Well Commodore, I didn't think ye'd be ready for another go so soon." A sleepy voice responded to his touch.
James knew that voice. Sparrow was lying beside him. So it was true, nothing looked the same when you were drunk.