Sunken Love

A 'Titanic' fanfiction.
April 10th, 1912. . the sun was beating down on the waves of people surrounding the rusty metal hull, still somehow shining for eyes to feast on. A voice cut through the strident voices "Hurry up Noel!" the familiar voice of my friend, Robert said. My eyes lingered on the metal beauty for a few seconds more, before rushing over to Robert . Of course, my clumsiness had to kick in, while making my haste to Robert I smashed into a hard chest. My face heated up, feeling the muscles under my fingertips. Whomever this mysterious man was, he was very well built. I looked up, frantically opening my mouth to apologize, but as I saw how handsome he was and how he towered over me, I blushed lightly feeling my ears heating up. "I-I'm s-sorry. ." I apologized softly, I was nervous under the gaze of this handsome man. I saw him smile softly, his hands grazing my arms. With rough hands ensuring I wouldn't stumble, he spoke: "That's quite alright . . accidents happen every now and then. No worries." That's when I knew, this was no accident, it was the start of something amazing.