IMAGINE: Being in a love triangle with Henry and young Jack

     You're down below deck of the Wicked Wench, laying in your hammock, your legs hanging over the side, talking with your best friend and crush Henry Turner, who bunks beneath you. Your head hangs over the side of the hammock to see Henry. "I just want to port soon, Henry. Just one girl being on a ship with all men is...well, it's gross. They're disgusting. They're vile. They're-they're pirates." You spit the last word. Henry smiles sympathetically up at you. "I can't imagine what you're going through, Y/N. I hope I'm not that bad." Your eyes widen. "Oh, no. No, no, no, no, no. Though you and I are pirates, we are not like them. We at least keep up in appearances. And personal hygiene." Henry grins at you and it sends your heart racing. "Don't worry, Y/N. I promise when we make port, I'll take you to the finest hotel there is and get you a proper bath." He vows. It makes you blush. "Thank you." You whisper. "Hello, Y/N." Jack says, coming up to your hammock. You turn around and sit up. Jack has done nothing but flirt with you the whole time you've been on the Wicked Wench. "Good evening, Jack." You reply. You can sense Henry go on alert—all protective over you. It warms your heart. Jack walks up close to you, his chest against your knees. Your back straightens and Henry stiffens, looking like he's about to pounce on Jack. Jack takes notice of Henry and smiles, knowing exactly what he's doing to him—how he's making him jealous. You look down, clenching your jaw. "Goodnight, Y/N." Jack says smoothly, flicking your nose. You look up at him in surprise. He's smirking. He walks off to his hammock. Henry flips onto his back angrily. "You're right, Y/N. We need to make port soon." He grumbles. --- The next afternoon you're mopping the deck. You hear a slow whistle and you freeze. You turn your head and spot Jack leaning up against the ship, his arms crossed, admiring you. You catch Henry's glare aimed at Jack from the other side of the ship. "Aren't you supposed to be working or something?" You ask Jack. "I am. Well, I was. I'm just taking a little break now." You stalk over to him and shove the mop against him. "Guess what? Break time's over." You hiss, before walking away. He hoots. "I like you, Y/N. You're feisty." He laughs. You take a deep breath and slowly let it out, not looking back at him. You can feel his eyes boring into your back. You walk past Henry and he watches you too. You get to work on the next project. --- You're sitting down, eating dinner with the rest of the crew. You're purposely sitting away from both Henry and Jack. Both of their eyes are on you now. You continue to eat, trying to ignore them. You notice Jack get up. He starts to walk over to you. Henry starts to rise but then sits back down, looking none-too-happy about it. Jack pushes the man sitting next you away just so he can squeeze down beside you. "Hey." He practically purrs. "Hi." You sigh. "Good stew, isn't it? I made it." He says proudly. "It's a little too watery for my taste." You say sweetly, though your words are dripping with sass. "Oh, well, I can quickly fix you up another batch, love." Jack says, grabbing your bowl. You grab it from him. "Leave it, it's fine. I'll eat it." You mumble. Jack smiles at you, his chin in his hand. You shift uncomfortably. "Can I help you?" You ask. "No, I just like staring at you. You're...beautiful." He whispers, reaching his hand out to gently caress your cheek. You clench your jaw and push yourself up to standing. Henry jumps to his feet. "Excuse me." You choke out to Jack before running out of the room. You run onto the deck, needing air. Bad. You fan yourself. "Y/N!" You hear two voices call. Jack and Henry both race up the stairs, giving each other dirty looks. "Y/N, wait!" Jack exclaims. You take a deep breath and turn around to stare at them both. "Y/N, before this bloke here says anything, I just want to tell you that I love you. I love you so much." Henry whispers in earnest. Before you can say anything, Jack jumps in. "Wait! I love you, Y/N. Yes, I was just flirting with you for a while, but...I started to have feelings for you. Now I'm in love with you." You back up. "Hold up. Hold up." You breathe. "You're both in love with me?" You ask, not sure if you believe what you're hearing. Jack nods vehemently. Henry just stares at you, his face calm yet his eyes pleading with you to say that you love him back. "Oh." You sigh. "So which one of us are you in love with?" Jack asks. You take a deep breath. "Jack, while your attention to me hasn't gone unnoticed, it's been a bit of a nuisance. You pined for me, thinking that if you acted like a flirt, it would attract me to you, but it actually did the opposite. I don't love you and I never will." His jaw drops in surprise. "I see." He chokes out, before walking away defeatedly. You look at Henry, who's trying not to smile. You smile at him. "Henry, I've been in love with you for as long as I can remember. You've protected me. You've watched over me. And you've loved me from afar. Now it's time for us to love each other up close." "Oh, Y/N." Henry sighs, rushing over to you. You throw your arms around him, laughing. He kisses you deeply, pulling you tight against him. [THE END] I hope you liked it!