Rose opened her eyes slowly, and saw Jack sketching something. Jack looked up, feeling her gaze, "Sorry. I just couldn't resist drawing an angel." Rose blushed, he could make a statement like that seemed so calm.
"I have no problem with that." Rose sat up a little, still feeling slightly dizzy, but feeling otherwise okay. "I still want to thank you."
"For what?" Jack said simply, putting the finishing touches on his drawing.
"You know what, Jack Dawson!" Rose exclaimed, trying to keep the smile off her face. "For helping me, that's what."
"I had to." Jack closed his sketchbook, and walked over to Rose, and sat next to her on the edge of the bed.
"I am something to add to your list of good deeds or something?" Rose said angrily, her temper rising.
"No, that's not what I meant..." Jack put a finger on her lips, and Rose stopped moving and looked into his eyes. He moved his hand slowly into her hair, and moved forward. Rose closed her eyes as he kissed her softly. The kiss began soft, but began becoming more passionate. When they parted, Jack whispered, "Sorry."
"Sorry for what?" Rose smiled; her first kiss with Jack was even better than she thought it would be.
"I shouldn't have kissed you, it was rude of me."
"I beg to differ..." Rose leaned in and they kissed again, the second kiss was more passionate, and she brought her hand into his hair as he moved his arm down her back to her waist. Rose pulled away soon. Jack looked puzzled. "We wouldn't want to get carried away and do something we may regret now do we?"
"Of course not. Are you feeling any better?" Jack put a hand to her forehead and Rose giggled.
"Good enough. Can I see my portrait?" Jack moved and got his portfolio off the table and handed it to Rose. Rose straightened up and opened the portfolio slowly. On the top was her, sleeping with a small smile on her face. "This is so beautiful.... I was smiling?"
"Yup, I don't know what you were dreamin' of, but you were happy."
"You captured my soul. Thank you." Rose looked up at Jack, and then got up. "I think we should go for a walk. I have something we need to talk about."
Jack nodded, and within 20 minutes, they were out the door.
"I have no problem with that." Rose sat up a little, still feeling slightly dizzy, but feeling otherwise okay. "I still want to thank you."
"For what?" Jack said simply, putting the finishing touches on his drawing.
"You know what, Jack Dawson!" Rose exclaimed, trying to keep the smile off her face. "For helping me, that's what."
"I had to." Jack closed his sketchbook, and walked over to Rose, and sat next to her on the edge of the bed.
"I am something to add to your list of good deeds or something?" Rose said angrily, her temper rising.
"No, that's not what I meant..." Jack put a finger on her lips, and Rose stopped moving and looked into his eyes. He moved his hand slowly into her hair, and moved forward. Rose closed her eyes as he kissed her softly. The kiss began soft, but began becoming more passionate. When they parted, Jack whispered, "Sorry."
"Sorry for what?" Rose smiled; her first kiss with Jack was even better than she thought it would be.
"I shouldn't have kissed you, it was rude of me."
"I beg to differ..." Rose leaned in and they kissed again, the second kiss was more passionate, and she brought her hand into his hair as he moved his arm down her back to her waist. Rose pulled away soon. Jack looked puzzled. "We wouldn't want to get carried away and do something we may regret now do we?"
"Of course not. Are you feeling any better?" Jack put a hand to her forehead and Rose giggled.
"Good enough. Can I see my portrait?" Jack moved and got his portfolio off the table and handed it to Rose. Rose straightened up and opened the portfolio slowly. On the top was her, sleeping with a small smile on her face. "This is so beautiful.... I was smiling?"
"Yup, I don't know what you were dreamin' of, but you were happy."
"You captured my soul. Thank you." Rose looked up at Jack, and then got up. "I think we should go for a walk. I have something we need to talk about."
Jack nodded, and within 20 minutes, they were out the door.