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Jack and Fitzwilliam are like water and fire and will never be able to get along. Especially since Jack Sparrow is the son of pirate Lord of Madagascar . For Fitzwilliam P. Dalton III, he was the earl's son. They are like two sides of a silver coin. Completely opposite
Fitzwilliam is deeply annoyed with Jack and hates him . But he admits that after going through many adventures together, Jack Sparrow is a person with great potential. Even though he is a thief and a liar, he is a person who loves his friends . Most importantly.....Jack is a young boy who Really charming, brown hair that getting longer over time. Tanned skin that melted in the evening sun. Big brown eyes looked at the world like it was a favorite toy.
Fitzwilliam watched the captain of the Banacle as he strolled on deck to catch the breeze. Deciding to quietly approach him from behind, Fitz tapped him on the back. Jack turned around. In the boy's hand he held the same broken compass under the flickering light of a lantern. Jack broke into a smile. Lean his head closer until the tips of his noses are almost touching. Fitzwilliam lightly ran his fingers along Jack's face.
" You..." Fitzwilliam stopped there. He sighed before removing his hand, "Sorry"
The moment the young nobleman turned and walked away. Jack grabbed his wrist and pulled him back. For a second the sounds from the sea were silent. The young boy pulled a headband over Fitzwilliam's mouth. Then he tilted his face and kissed him softly, just for a moment. In the middle of them is a thin headband . But Fitzwilliam perceived the shape and texture of those lips most vividly. The two of them stood there as if time had stopped.
"I thought you liked Arabella"
" ....Why do you think so? "
"Ma'am, let me handle it myself. Ma'am, let me help you," Jack taunted his crew " It's calls ' flirting ' "
"Don't let the etiquette of a brothel judge an English nobleman." Fitzwilliam, face crumpled, slowly moved to stand beside Jack. He saw his red ears and his face immediately became hot as he thought of the incident just now. ".... Don't tell anyone"
"Oh," Jack lowered his head. His eyes were fixed on the last light on the edge of the sea. " I won't "
Until the Banacle sank at sea in a painful betrayal. The Barnacles that once held enternity happy moments shattered into eternal darkness. The two of them had never told anyone about this. Jack who cried until his eyes were swollen Even if grandma knocks on the door and told him to leave. He was still lying on the bed. Thinking back to the sweet and bitter memories he once had. Until time has passed from days to months to decades That touch is still engraved inside and cannot be erased.