Pairing: Will Turner/Jack Sparrow
Summary: Soft sleep, wine fallen, a dream and whispered names...
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The wine courses down to the floor, door slamming open, dust unsettled. Jack catches his breath, his voice a whisper, soft and singing. He sees the boy there, on the floor, brow furrowed in slumber. Worried, he dreams still, turning onto his side. Away. Sighs.
The pirate tries to be quiet, a finger to his lips, walking a crooked line past Turners child. But he cant help but fall into a heap near him, a marionettes strings cut. Jack smiles contentedly, making sure he doesnt spill any further.
Will murmurs softly in his sleep. A name. And then, Jack smiles.
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