IMAGINES

Tortuga : Jack Sparrow

"Jack, where are we going?"

"Didn't I make it clear that we were going to get a crew in Tortuga?"

"We'd better not stay long."

"Yes darling, that's the way it works."

The ship stopped in port and you walked down with Jack down an alley towards the main part of town. Gibbs was probably drunk in a barn somewhere, and that's where you were headed.

The smell of whiskey and rum filled the air with a sickening feeling of stickiness. Men and women walking drunk everywhere, making unwise decisions that would change their lives.

The cobblestone streets were lined with shabby buildings that all were dripping with alcohol.

A woman came up to Jack and slapped him, and a second one did the same.

"Who were they?" You demanded.

"Past lovers. But now I've got you, I'm doing ok, darling."

Gibbs was just where you had suspected, and you threw buckets of water on him to wake him up from a drunken slumber.

Sitting with Jack and Gibbs in the pub was a little uncomfortable.

The bartender asked if you wanted anything, and you shook your head. Jack was used to this, as you never drank as to be responsible. But something was different this time.

"Are you sure you don't want water or something?" Jack asked.

Gibbs knew what was going on, and nodded to you reassuringly.

"Jack, I don't drink. You know that. But even if I did, I wouldn't be drinking for a while."

"And why's that darling?"

You scooted closer to him, and placed his hands on your stomach.

"You're......"

You just nodded, afraid of the answer.

He picked you up and spun you around, surprising many people in the pub.

He put you down and kissed you passionately for a short time, as he ushered you out onto the Black Pearl to not be disturbed.

When you got inside your room, he put his arms around your waist.

You didn't hesitate to continue the passionate kiss from before.