You may think you know the story of the Titanic, of Rose and Jack.But you've never heard this story of two boys who met on the back of a ship...
When a poor boy called Jimin ends up winning a ticket on the one and only R.M.S Titanic along with his...
As we make our way towards Yoongi's room my heart beat increases. God it's so loud I can hardly hear anything else beside it.
Half way down, towards his room he suddenly grabbed my hand. ' why is he holding my hand?!' I thought as a very noticeable blush formed on my face. Thank goodness Yoongi was in front of me, I was as red as a tomato right now.' It's probably so I won't get lost' I thought trying to reason with myself ' yeah, it's got to be. Right?'.
I was brought out of my thoughts when he let my hand go, I immediately wanted the friction back. He unlocked to door and we walked in.
'Holy shit' I thought as we walked in the room.' Is this how the first class live?!' The room was amazing nearly ten times as big as mine and Tae's one. As we walked further into the room I couldn't help but stare at everything, constantly turning around in fear that I've missed something. A small giggle from Yoongi brought my out of my trance.
"Like what you see" he said giggling because of my actions. I just nodded in amazement." Give me a sec I'll be right back" he said disappearing into what seem to be his room.
'Come on Jimin get your act together!' I thought as I continue to look around the room, well I wouldn't call this a room it's more like a house!
"Here" Yoongi said from behind me. I quickly whipped round to see him standing there holding some clothes for me. "Go get changed before you catch a cold" he said giving me a concerned look.
"Okay" I said taking the clothes " thanks" I said giving him a small smile as I made my way to the bathroom...
Yoongi's POV
After Jimin disappeared , I quickly grabbed some clothes from my draw to change into myself....
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After getting changed, I came out of my room to see Jimin looking out over the balcony where we usually have food. 'God....why is he so...so' I thought, not being able to think of a word for him. He looked so mystical standing out there, his hair blowing in the wind and the moon perfectly reflecting of his beautiful features.
Coming out of my trance, I quietly approached Jimin from behind and lent over the banister besides him " Beautiful isn't it ?" He asked turning his gaze to me.
'Yes you are' I thought but I only replied with a simple nod. " how come you like looking at the ocean so much?" I asked breaking the silence.
"Well " he sighed " as you now my mum passed away" he said still keeping his eyes on the open sea " well before that h-happened, we used to go down my the bay all the time" his voice quieting " when we used to be a family" he said tears forming in his eyes " and my dad would always say that if I looked far enough, I would be able to see the sun rising up over tomorrow " he said with a little smile.
