Jack and Rose hadn't come back to the ballroom. Grayson and Naomi started to worry about them, so decided to leave the room and go look around the ship for them.
As Grayson and Naomi were walking around, the ship jolted forwards. They reached out to grab onto the closest solid object to maintain their balance.
Once the ship was stable, Grayson and Naomi started walking again. Rose pushed through the crowd of people and ran over to them, a distressed look on her face.
"Rose, what's wrong?" Grayson asked as he grabbed onto Rose's forearms to try and calm her down.
"Jack...they handcuffed him to one of the pipes in the basement...accused him of theft." Rose managed to say.
"He's handcuffed?" Naomi asked. She put a hand on Rose's shoulder as Grayson let go of her.
"Yes, and the ship is filling." Rose panted heavily as she tried to regain her composure.
"Okay, let's go. Take me to him, Rose." Naomi said, trying to get rose to turn around. Grayson reached out to grab her hand.
"Be careful." He mumbled, just loud enough for Naomi to hear.
"I always am." She replied. Naomi started walking away, but ran back to Grayson. She put her small hands on Grayson's cheeks before pressing her lips to his.
Grayson put his own hand on her cheek as he furrowed his eyebrows. The kiss was urgent, and meaningful. It was something they both wanted to do for a long time, but now seemed like the right moment.
Naomi pulled away, her fingertips lingering on Grayson's skin. Before he could say anything, she was running off after Rose.
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