IN WHICH a book where drabbles, one shots and imagines are written for male and female characters and celebrities with a male reader.
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Multifandom | Book One | Completed | Unedited
Book: Love Island. Chapter 65: Never Happen. Word Count: 879. Authors Note: Don't forget to vote, comment and follow. Fandom, Pirates Of The Caribbean.
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"What's wrong with you, love?" Jack asked, as he walked up to the man who looked nothing but annoyed. He was only ignored and he pouted, taking a step closer to him and wrapping a hand around his upper arm. "Don't be like that."
"We've been out here for weeks Jack and we still haven't found what you're looking for because you have a broken compass!" y/n snapped back. "I'm hungry, I'm tired and I can't even get off without one of the mates walking in. I'm going to die if we don't go to shore soon."
Jack smirked, "I could always help with the getting off part love. Since I have captains quarters and all, no one will be interrupting us—"
"Jack. No. Me and you? Will never happen. Ever." He replied with a dead panned look. Jack was always trying to get into his pants but he wouldn't let that happen. Jack was incredibly annoying and would never let him forget it if it did happen.
"Better than doing nothing."
"No. It really isn't. Look, just put whatever you're looking for on hold and let's get off this damn boat. I'm begging you. I'm going stir crazy here."
Jack let out a dramatic sigh, throwing his head to the side. "I'm only agreeing because I'm trying to get on your good side." The smile that overcame y/n's face was all Jack needed to see and he quickly made the order to turn the boat to the nearest town.
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They sat in the busy pub, where singing, fighting and dancing were playing out in front of them. It was a sight for sore eyes and y/n could feel himself much more relaxed than he had been hours before, rum in his hand. He leaned back in his chair and threw his feet onto the table in front of him.
"So, do I get a kiss yet?" Jack asked, plopping down next to him with his usual smile.
y/n shook his head. "You wish, Sparrow. Just because you done one good thing in your enormous bag of bad things, doesn't mean you get the pleasure of my lips or my body. Sorry to say."
"Why are you so mean to me?" Jack asked back, leaning his chin on his hand. "I'm always nice to you, which I'm never nice to anyone, I always do as you ask and I even stopped my quest so you could get drunk and have some good food, which I paid for."
"An I appreciate that." He replied in a faux genuine tone, leaning over to gaze at the other pirate. "But you'll have to try allot harder to woo me. I'm a classy guy and I don't just let anyone have me."
"I'm not just anyone. I'm your captain."
"Hmm, I guess you are right." He paused for a second, a smirk overcoming his face. "Okay, captain. Take me to your captain quarters and... I'm yours."
Jack couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had been trying for so long and now it was finally happening. He stood up quickly, nearly hitting his knees on the table underneath him. "On the move."
They were back to the boat in record time and Jack found himself, laying back on the bed with his crew member leaning over him. A sight he had been wanting to see for quite some time now. He was undressed and he looked up at a fully clothed y/n. "This would be much more fun if you didn't have any clothes on as well."
"Just you wait." He said, leaning down and kissing him, not making any move to take his clothes on. He had other plans in mind.
Jack's mind was in such a haze that he didn't notice that y/n had pulled out a pair of handcuffs. No, he didn't notice until he felt the cool metal wrap around both of his wrists, chaining him to the bed. "What are you doing love?"
"Well, captain. I've suddenly decided that I'm not in the mood anymore and since you wanted to get into bed so badly, now you can stay here." He laughed loudly, jumping off the bed.
"You are joking, right." Jack said with hope in his voice.
"Nope. You're going to stay here and be a good boy, while I row back to land and get drunk off of my ass. Have a good night." He ignored Jack's pleas and walked out of the room with a smirk and a fading laugh.
Jack laid his head back down with a huff but still could only think one thing, I love that man.
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I've been having some serious writers block lately and it's the most annoying thing ever. I'm really trying to push past it though because I really want to finish this book. Though when I finish it, I already have a second one in my drafts.
