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My Sweet Jack, Where are you?

~Aurora's pov~

We were both sitting on the bed, eating breakfast quietly, with the exception that he was reading a magazine and I was staring at him trying to figure him out.

"Are you going to keep staring at me, or do I need to give you something to look at?"

His devious grin appeared. I just glanced away, angrily munching on my sandwich.

How did he manage to appear so unbothered?

Someone suddenly chewed into my sandwich. NO ONE EVER TOUCHES MY FOOD!! I gasped. I turned to yell at him, but his innocent grin softened my rage.

Before pointing his sandwich towards me, he quickly wiped the sauce from his lips.

"Want to try mine?" He asked. I looked over at him. Was I really going to bite a sandwich that a stranger wants me to take a bit out of?

I decided to take a bite since I was so tempted. What can I say except that I'm a total foodie.

"Mmh, this is really-"He wiped the sauce off my lips before he licked his finger.

"You can have mine. I don't feel hungry." He got out of bed and handed me his sandwich. He ripped his shirt off, and I quickly closed my eyes to stay in control.

"You've seen me shirtless several times; why are you so shy now?" He laughed.

He knew he was hot and exploited it, which irritated me. I hate cocky men.

"I'm going to take a shower. Whatever you want to do, do it." As he grabbed up his towel, he said. With a hint of anger, I chewed on the sandwich in my hand.

"I don't need your permission." I grumbled. He chuckled and entered the bathroom.

I decided to go up to the deck of the boat. As soon as I climbed up to the deck the breeze blew through my hair, and the smell of the sea soothed my frustrated mind.

It reminded me a lot of the Titanic.

My Jack, however, is not here.

I decided to walk back to my room, but I ran into Celia who had seen us.

As she spoke to me, her face was flushed.

"I-I'm very sorry Aurora, I didn't realize-"

"Oh, no, it's all right, it wasn't your fault." My face flushed.

"However, if you don't mind, I actually came to grab the box." She asked shyly.

"Of course, follow me."

We talked as we walked to my room. I opened the door and peered inside.

Tobias turned to face me as water trickled down his body and soaked through the towel that was dangling dangerously low around his waist. I slammed the door shut, scaring Celia. She gave me a wide-eyed stare.

"What happened?" She asked. I gulped anxiously and turned to face her, my face flushed.

"U-Uh, I just realized the room is a little messy. Let me fix it for a minute, and then you can come in!" I rambled uncomfortably. She laughed and nodded.

I crept in and cautiously opened the door before locking it.

I turned to face Tobias, who was drying his hair.

"Are you crazy!? Come on, put your clothes on!" I yelled in hushed tones.

He stared at me innocently, as if he had no idea what he was doing.

"But I'm still wet?" He stated. I began pushing him into the bathroom.

"You can dry yourself there and stay put until I say so!" I threatened.

I stuffed him into the bathroom and locked the door before he could say anything.

Before opening the door for Celia, I took a deep breath.

"Do you need help?" I asked. She gave a nod.

When we both started putting the objects in she asked.

"Aurora, if you don't mind, may I ask you a question?"

Distracted, I hummed.

"How did you two meet?" My blood rushes to my cheeks as I realize Tobias can hear me. What should I say? I can't say that some glowing hearts led me to him.

"Well, we met in a cafe." It wasn't a lie.

"Did you and your husband kiss there?" With wide eyes, she asked. I turned bright red.

"No, we kissed beneath the first snowfall." It's also not a lie.

"Aww, that's really sweet. You two are adorable. I remember you wanting a cute outfit to wear at night. IS IT DUE TO-"

"AHH SO UM HERE YOU GO.THE BOX UM MY HUSBAND MUST BE RETURNING~" While I burned internally, I laughed sheepishly.

She laughed and walked away. I took a big breath and opened the bathroom door to find him shirtless against the wall, towel around his waist, and a smirk on his face.

"Mmh, I had no idea you wanted a cute outfit because of me ?"

"Why would I? I just wanted to wear something cute" I looked away.

"But your cheeks aren't saying that." He grinned.

I want the ground to give way and swallow me entirely. I couldn't bear the humiliation any longer. I'd like to die.

He abruptly lifted me up, with only one hand and I squealed in terror.

"TOBIAS, LET ME DOWN!!!"

"How about a no?" He grinned. I smacked him several times, but he didn't even flinch. He tosses me onto the bed and climbs over me. Giving me a good look at his tattooed chest. I think I've discovered a new kink...

I pushed him off of me and moved away from him.

"You always irritate me, Y-you! W-WHy?" With a high pitched voice, I yelled.

"Oh okay, fine. To level things out, I'll let you do whatever you want to me. As a kind of punishment." He smirked and rested his cheek on his fist.

"W-Why should I?!!" I yelled a bit shocked. His dimples popped up slightly, and his eyes glittered.

"Because you hate me."

"I never said I hated you. I really don't want to be near you."

"Who said punishing me is getting close to me?" He winked.

I glanced about and came across a red lipstick. He was overjoyed, as if he thought I was going to leave lipstick marks on him. I was going to do it, but in a different way.

I took the lipstick and drew all over his beautiful face, making sure I didn't miss any spots. I also sketched some scribbles and some dicks around his collarbone and neck.

"This isn't fair!" He roared and tried to shove me away.

"But you said any punishment," I responded slyly.

"I meant something else," He grumbled.

"Oh, too bad!" I showed him my tongue. But then his lips twisted into a mischievous grin.

"All well, then I'll imagine these drawings you drew on my face as kisses from you," he smirked. I crossed my arms across my chest, my gaze fixated on him.

"There's another thing. The marks I left will stay until tomorrow!" I smirked. 

He returned the smirk.

"I don't mind. I love it." He smiled as he touched his lips.

"Can I leave my mark on you? You left lipstick stains, but I want to leave bite marks." With a devilish look, he licked his lips.

"NOPE."I sprang up and took off running.

"I'LL GET YOU THE NEXT TIME!!"He shouted.

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