4- Day One

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  You wake up to the sound of Felix's loud snoring, turning towards the clock, you read 3:30 am. "fuck" you mumble rolling over looking out the window wishing for more sleep. You quickly admit defeat on trying to go back to sleep. You get out of bed and grab your phone before quietly trying to leave the room, making sure not to wake Felix.

  You decide to go for a walk around the ship. You were still astonished with the size of the ship, you have never really been on a boat this big before, the view from the deck was breathtaking. You walked over to the front of the ship, it looked almost identical to the place where Jack and Rose filmed the iconic scene in Titanic. You went to stand by what seemed like the same spot Rose was. You jump when you feel a hand on your shoulder, turning around quickly, you see its Sean.

"God Sean, you scared the crap out of me" You say, both of you laughing it off.

"I heard your door close when you left, I don't mean to sound creepy but I followed you out here. I just wanted to make sure you're okay" He smiled kindly at you.

"Thank you, Sean" You smile back at him.

A few minutes of comfortable silence go by before you choose to speak up, "Isn't this view beautiful"  You say as you face the ocean, Sean nodded in agreement knowing you couldn't see his face.

"I know something even more beautiful" He whispered. He was hoping you didn't hear him, but you did. You turned back towards him with a confused look on your face, "What would that be?" his cheeks turned a bright pink color as he looked down at your hands trying to hide it. He then mumbled something inaudible, "Hmm?" You try asking him. He reached over hesitantly and took your hand in his as he looked into your eyes. "I said, you." Your face starts heating up, almost as red as his.

  Unsure of how to respond, with your hand still in his, you turn towards the ocean again. You got a huge smile across your face. He moves his hands to your waist while standing behind you, just like in Titanic. You giggled a bit before he helps you stand up on the railing, you felt just like Rose with him standing behind you on the rails.

  You held your arms out and yelled "I'm flying, Jack!" "I'm flying!" Sean's grip on your waist tightens, making sure you're secure. He rest his head on your shoulder as he whispers in your ear "Would you like to go for lunch with me tomorrow?"

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Sean's POV

"Are you sure it wasn't a dream?" Mark said, he was the only one who didn't believe (y/n) said yes. Felix was unsure if all of this was a good idea, and he made sure to make that clear.

"I don't think you should make this a thing. I like being your friend Sean." I knew Felix would stop being my friend if I hurt her, and that's exactly why I'm not going to hurt her. I'm going to make sure shes happy and comfortable, shes my dream girl and I actually have a chance to be with her.

"Damn Sean. You were too scared to even text the girl a week ago, when did you get all this courage?" I look over a Mark, he has a good point. "I'm not really sure, I think it was all in the heat of the moment type. She looked so beautiful, with the wind in her hair and the lighting made her eyes glow. She looked so stunning out there" You trailed off getting lost in the thought.

"Wow someone is head over heals" Felix mumbled to himself as he walked out the door to go back to his and (y/n)'s room.

"Mark, do you think I'm moving too fast? You know how much I like her, and this might just be my chance" I look at him, almost begging for his approval.

"I think you need to see how this date goes and move on from there. I can tell you this, I get a strong feeling that she likes you maybe as much as you like her." He laughed a little to himself looking back down at his computer. "Felix would know." Was the last thing he mumbled before you walked into the bathroom to get changed for the day.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 16, 2018 ⏰

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