Imagine: Elizabeth teasing Jack about how he stares at you... 😍

Jack was sitting on the stairs up to the helm staring. At what you may ask?

You. Just mopping the floor.

Jack has caught himself staring you before. But it's happened so many times that he just kinda stopped caring.

You had come aboard about a month ago. You were floating on a plank that had drifted from a ship that had recently been sunken. You r dress was tattered and hair a mess. Once pulled aboard Annamarie pulled you into her cabin and fixed you up.

You've been wearing Jacks cloths for the past month and he loved it.

He loved your look, smile, eyes, laugh, sense of humor, and sassiness.

"Jack..." Jack jumped to see Elizabeth had moved in front of him.

"You look at her like a love sick puppy." She said sitting next to him.

"Do not." She just smirked.

"So.... You gonna talk to her?" She said looking at him eagerly.

"About what?"

"You know... Flirt with her. Tell her she looks gorgeous, win her over." He just laughed.

"Even if I did... Which I don't! I don't think she would like me... I don't think she's in the market for a relationship."

"I could talk to her for you!" She got up and started walking over to you.

"No no no no no no no! Elizabeth!" He whisper yelled at her as she walked over.

"I hate you!" He yelled and went into his cabin not wanting to see what happen.

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Written: 09/02/16