Our floating love (A RevDipcifica story Titanic Version)

Iceberg, right ahead!

Dippers overcoat is like a blanket over his and Pacificas bodies. It stirs a bit and Dipper pulls it back so it's not over their heads anymore. They are huddled underneath it, still mostly clothed. Their faces are flushed as they look at each other wonderingly and breath heavily, unable to catch their breath from the wondrous things they did.

Dipper, still being above Pacifica, kisses her again passionately. She of course welcomes the kiss but he notices she was quivering underneath him. He breaks the kiss and gently places his hand on her cheek as if making sure she was real.

"Love...y-you're trembling." Dipper says in between breaths.

"I-It's okay. I'm a-alright." She answers panting. Dipper couldn't answer based on how hard he was breathing. 

Dipper turns until he was on his side and Pacifica wraps her arms around his torso, laying her head against his chest. He welcomes her embrace, closing his eyes and wrapping his arms around her body. He wanted this moment to never end.

"I c-can feel you're h-heart beating." Pacifica pants also closing her eyes trying to catch her breath. Dipper just smiles and hugs her head to his chest, hanging on for dear life.

About ten minutes later, two stewards go the way Dipper and Pacifica went in a fast pace. Meanwhile with Candy, she opens the safe but then sees the drawing of Dipper and a note. Her face scrunches with fury. She reads the note.

Darling, now you can keep a piece of me locked away in you're safe.

-Dipper

Stanley, standing behind her, looks over her shoulder at the drawing. Candy crumples Dippers note, then takes the drawing in both her hands as if she was going to rip it to shreds. She tenses to do it and stops herself.

"Stanley...I think I have an idea." She says looking over her shoulder giving Stanley a grin.

Meanwhile with the two stewards, they enter the room with the car, following the shoeprints leading up to the backseat car door. One of the stewards walks up to the door and stops in his tracks when he sees a ladies handprint on the fogged up car window. The other steward whips open the door.

"Got you!" He yells. But the car was empty.

Pacifica and Dipper, fully dressed ran up the stairs onto the Well Deck. They could barely stand, they were laughing so hard. Dipper even noticed, no one has made him laugh this hard since he was only a little boy. Up above them, lookout fleet hears the disturbance below and looks around and back to the well deck, where they see two figures embracing.

Dipper and Pacifica stand in each others arms, their breath clouds around them in the freezing air, but they only felt each other and not the cold.

"When this ship docks, we are getting off together. I'll leave my world to collide with you're's." Dipper tells Pacifica as he stares affectionately in her ocean eyes.

"This is crazy." Pacifica exclaims, never breaking eye contact with Dipper.

"I know. This doesn't make any sense but we do. That's why I trust it." Dipper says and Pacifica smiles at him. Dipper then pulls her into a fierce kiss.

Above them, both of the lookout fleet watch them. "Aww...look at that, would ya Thomson?" one of the lookouts say pointing two fingers at the couple below.

"They're a bloody sight warmer that we are." Thompson says rubbing his arms up and down to warm himself.

"Well, if that what it takes for us two to get warm, I'd rather not, if it's all the time." Lee says with a chuckle.