Pirates of the Caribbean Imagines and One Shots

Jack Sparrow - Not innocent

You were sat in a pub as usual, Jack was sat with Gibbs at a table from far away. It seemed he hadn't notice you'd come along since he ordered you to stay on the ship. He was protective almost possessive of you. Any idea of any man coming close to you was not in his best interests, instead he wanted you. But, he refused to do anything or make an advance. Instead he was dominant, unnecessarily and it drained you constantly he was the hero of the day the one the ladies swooned over. Everytime he'd be interested.

One time, a young man approached you. He was handsome, clean and tidy. Wearing white clothes and a nice tan. Slight stubble, muscular. Blue eyes... or were they dark brown? Maybe green. You choose, either way they made him more handsome. Jack clocked you looking at him, smeared dirt on his white shirt and dragged you away. Gibbs collared him for what he'd done, but after that it happened again and again with different men and different consequences for them. Never for you, regardless of how he viewed your romantic relationships he never hurt you, he treated you well.

Even though he did, it hurt you. Initially you'd caught feelings for sparrow and he knew this and he knew how he felt. You'd discussed it but they never came to anything expect for to take things slow. Never had you kissed or gone any further. He saw no need. After a long voyage across the seas, you'd arrived back in tortuga. Recently a few of the woman of the town had come down with diseases, an outbreak of sorts and Jack didn't want you around. You knew better and you knew why. Everything was building up to coming back to here and he wouldn't explain. So, as you'd often become you'd been submissive and shy and in agreement.

This time was different, you wanted to see what he was like and what he was doing. Why he was keeping you on the ship. Taking your hair into a short Bob, you hid it under a hat, changing into some of Gibbs baggy clothes to hide your chest and disguise the familiar figure. The barman took your money willingly as you downed some pints. You watched on eagerly at the sight before you.

A young man sat next to you, he was handsome with long dark hair and tanned skin.

"Hi," you said. He didn't take a second take if you like some men did.

"Sailor," he replied grabbing his pint and leaving.

How much you would have loved to have taken ye time to talk to him but he was gone now. Didn't even bother about you. You looked like a guy, and maybe for this time it was a good thing.

Across the way, Gibbs had gotten up from his seat and made his way to the bar. As he approached he paid the man and leaned closely to your ear.

"I'd get back to the ship if I were you, If sparrow finds out your here you're dead as a dying dog,"

"I'm not going anywhere Gibbs I want to see,"

"You're gonna end up seeing to much Y/N, go back now,"

As you got up to leave, Gibbs walked back to his table. Instead of leaving you simply shifted from where you were sat and went to sit somewhere else with a few pints of beer.

A woman approached Jack, she was okay in your eyes but she was gorgeous to him. She brought her hand to the back of his head stroking it down to his shoulder. It made you mad and angry seeing someone do that. To Jack. He told you how much he loved you but refuses to make a move but he allows someone else to do the romantic things you should be doing as such.

Gibbs shot his head and noticed you again. This time he got up from the table and left the bar. You were worried you were being too submissive again not doing anything about what you were seeing. As she sat on his lap with her hand around his neck, his eyes averted elsewhere and his hand on her knee your temper was flaring but causing a scene wasn't what was needed right now.

Instead you got up, left the bar and got changed at the ship into a nice dress. It was awhile since you'd worn one. On your way out and on the way back you hadn't seen Gibbs, gou wondered where he'd gone but didn't worry too much.

As you emerged from the outside you saw Jack and her kissing passionately, instead of letting it bother you, you found the gentleman from earlier and sat opposite him giving him a beer.

"Hello," he said taking your hand and kissing it. "My name is Thomas, you can call me Tom."

"Hey, I'm Y/N. What are you doing in tortuga?"

"Not a lot, Jusr passing. I'm a merchant so this was a close stop for us,"

"Oh I understand, how long you hear for?"

"Just till tonight and then we leave,"

"Me too... it's a shame," you put your hand on top of his trailing circles on his skin.

Jack had pulled from his kiss, looking and seeing you in his direct eyeline. Fury came from his eyes and body language.

"Well we could change our fortunes if you like," Thomas said to you.

"I've got some ideas in mind," you giggled like a schoolgirl. "We could go for a walk to the cliff top it's peaceful up there."

You got up from your seat biting your lip and he took your hand in his, planting a little kiss on the crook of your neck as he came up behind you, one hand around your waist.

Jack failed to do anything this time he knew he'd messed up maybe even lost you forever