𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝𝐬 • 𝐣𝐨𝐡𝐧 𝐛 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞

𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐮

"birdie."

"hmm?"

the two were sleeping on one of the beds in the ship whilst still on their way to nassau.

"do you wanna get married?" he asked.

dove exhaled through her nose.

"we're already married." she replied.

"yeah, but like get married for real." he said.

dove turned around to face him.

"it's real to me." she whispered.

"well it's not real to me." he smirked.

"ouch." she muttered.

he smiled.

"seriously, though."

"i'm trying to sleep." dove groaned.

"so no marriage?" he raised his eyebrows.

"bird." she whined.

"what? i'm being serious!"

"fine. but you're not allowed to die." she pointed.

"and neither are you, my girl."

"deal."

they then shared a kiss and john b pulled the bleach blonde girl into him.

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dove was putting her hair in a side braid whilst john b was holding the gold.

dove heard walking and looked up quickly.

"john b, put it away. i hear someone." she whispered.

john b put it away as the captain came in.

"morning, lovebirds. coming into port. best not be onboard without a passport, i'd you know what i'm saying." the man said.

dove looked to john b.

"yeah i hear you."

the man looked at dove then back at john b.

"you guys can go on my bridge."

they both stood up and the man directed them and they went up the steps.

"hey." john b stopped, dove doing the same. "we really appreciate you, captain."

"yeah, we really, really appreciate it." dove nodded.

"stay put, don't come out." he ordered.

"you got it. thank you." john b nodded.

the man then closed the door and john b and dove walked over to the windows.

"what? dude, i've ever been to a foreign country before." john b said.

"we're in the same boat, buddy. but, welcome to nassau, i guess." dove replied.

john b took dove's hand and pressed it against the window.

"i think that's the cameron's house." he informed.

"how do you know?" dove asked.