I was hanging out with Smee in the local tavern. This woman walks in. She is dressed like a solider. I felt slightly intimidated but I did my best not to show it. She walked over to a table very close to ours. Then my other crewmen walked in and started to get very flirty with her. I walked over towards her table but then she stood up and then in a matter of minutes they were all out cold.
I'm certain none were dead but they were definitely not waking up any time soon. That was how I found out that she could take care of her self.
She walked out of the tavern and I signaled to Smee. "Follow that woman and if she gets on any mode of transportation then come back to me and let me know so we can get her." "What will we do when we find her, Captain?" I didn't answer him I was too busy focusing on her.
He rolled his eyes and left to follow her. I sat back down and ordered another round of rum.
(Y/N)'s POV:
I sensed that someone was following me so I turned around very quickly and when I did a man tried ti hide but failed and fell into a horse's water bucket. I pulled out my sword and ran up to the very wet man sitting in a bucket. He tried to stand up but failed again.
"If you keep struggling then you will keep failing." I said while taking the bucket off his ass. He stood up and started running in the opposite direction. I followed him all the way back to the tavern then to the docks onto what looked like a ship but was too old and beaten up to really tel what it was.
"Captain! Captain! Captain!" The man yelled while going below ship. Then out came a man dressed head to toe in all leather.
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"I take it that you are the captain of this vessel?" I ask and he bows. "Killian Jones at your service." I then look at his hand. "Nice hook." He smiles. I turn around and see the man shaking. I go up to him. "And you must be his first mate?" He nods his head very fast. I laugh at how stupid he looked. "(Y/N) but you can call me whatever you like." I say as I get off the ship.
Killian follows me off and grabs my hand. "If you like I can walk you back to your horse or where ever your going." "My home sounds great." I say as I continue walking. He speeds up next to me.
"So where do you take such a vessel like that?" I ask him and he raises an eyebrow as he smiles. "Most recently it just sits there next to the tavern." I smirk at his stupid remark. "Does it have a name?" I say sarcastically. "The Jolly Rodger." "Wow. What a stupid name for a ship."
Once we reached my home he leaned in to give me a kiss. I punched him in the face.
"What the bloody hell?!" "I just met you and you smell like forest." I say as I get inside my home.
---The next morning---
Killian's POV:
I slept outside of her home last night. Yes I know that sounds creepy but I wanted to be with her. Yep definitely sounded creepy.
She opened her door in the early morning. "What are you doing sleeping outside my home?" "I wanted to make sure that no one hurted you when you slept." I must of sounded insane. She just shrugged and then walked off.
I followed her back to the tavern. I got a table with Smee so that I didn't look like I was stocking her. Which I was.
I eventually gave up but later that night a very drunk (Y/N) came onto my ship and into the Captain's headquarters. She started to try and kiss me. I wasn't giving in at first then I did. We were making out on the Jolly Rodger and I was sober and it was around the late late night.
In the morning after a long, long night I woke her up because I had made her some tea and breakfast.
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(Y/N)'s POV:
I woke up to a Killian waking me up to breakfast in bed... ship... thing. Either way I was happy.
He kissed me and I apologized for the drunk me getting....... frisky with him. He said it ws fine and besides.
"You had good form." Is what he said. Whatever that means.
