Pirates of the Caribbean Imagines and One Shots

Jack Sparrow - He's with her

The pub was rammed and packed to the brim with new arrivals on their travels from different places in the world. Tortuga was one which held most of the social outcasts in fhe ever changing world, mainly the drunkards who could never quit drinking alcohol. You and Elizabeth sat at a table by the brewing fire, watching as everyone was laughing, dancing, kissing, and finding new people to go off with for the evening.

To see pleasure for people someone made you happy. For once, people were having fun amid all the serious outside problems. Jack was the one under your gaze, you'd longed to be with Jack for longer than you'd liked to remember. You occasionally flirted, the odd kiss here and there from him. But, it never led to anything more, always less. Jack sighted other women, exploring their lives more than he ever wanted to know about you.

Angelica had come to visit Tortuga, after Blackbeard decided to dock and take some stocks for the ship. It bothered you how much he idolised the woman, and watched her every move. That confidence was unwavering and made you nervous. She sat directly next to him, flirting, and toying with his own pleasures.

"What's happening?" You asked Elizabeth turning your head away.

"He's with her, nothing yet. Just flirting,"

"Just flirting... sounds good to me,"

"Why are you so bothered by it?"

"I'm not bothered, more annoyed. So, yes it makes me bothered. I'm just tired of feeling like I'm the one he should have ended up with. No, that makes me sound desperate, I'm tired of feeling like I mean nothing,"

"I know you feel both things right now, but try not to feel so awful. Please, you can't stay like that forever,"

Will joined you both slamming some drinks on your table. He sensed the feelings of anger, starting to break the silence.

"Some more rounds?"

"That will do fine, thank you, Will," you said.

"What's wrong?" you scoffed and indicated to the scene behind you.

"Oh. You mean them both kissing for the hundredth time,"

"What?!" You exclaimed turning around to see them kissing. "I need some air, I can't watch it."

You picked up the long dress, walking out of the room. The dress spread outward from the wind coming underneath it, dragging behind you, catching jacks ankle. It shocked him from the kiss, seeing as you walked away. Instead of following you, he left you to be. Was he bothered?