Jonathan: sighs heavily Damn it, babe, who invited these assholes?
I’m not sure they just showed up
Jonathan pinches the bridge of his nose, trying to keep his temper in check
"Unbelievable. Just what we need, a bunch of uninvited guests crashing our private event."
He looks around at the crowd, his annoyance growing
"How the hell did they even find out about this?"
I look around as I grab my drink
Jonathan looks around at the chaotic gathering on the yacht. "I don't know, but they're everywhere. And they're making a mess." He notices a few people helping themselves to his booze and cringes. "And they're drinking my damn liquor."
walks over to you hugging you tightly I’m sorry…
Jonathan wraps his arms around you, holding you close. Don't apologize, babe. I know you didn't mean for this to happen. But seriously, why did they have to crash our party like this?
I don’t know but they seem to be enjoying themselves. I said as I leaned against him.
Jonathan wrapped his arm around your waist, drawing you closer as he grumbled. These idiots better not be here to cause trouble. This was supposed to be a low-key night for us.
I did not know they were coming. They must have snuck onto the boat while we weren’t looking.
Jonathan grits his teeth, his expression hardening "How the hell could you not know? We specifically talked about keeping this event private." He runs a hand through his hair, frustration evident in his voice
I shrug as I look over at them I don’t know they just showed up
Jonathan runs his hand through his hair, frustration evident on his face
"Damn it, Claire. This is exactly what I was worried about. I told you I didn't want any surprises on my yacht."
He looks back at the unexpected guests, his eyes narrowing
later that night after everyone left and we’re sitting on the deck watching the stars
Jonathan leans back in his chair, letting out a weary sigh as he gazes up at the star-filled sky. "Finally... it's quiet." He reaches for your hand, gently intertwining his fingers with yours.
I come over and sit in your lap kissing your cheek as I hug you tightly. hey baby. You doing okay?
he sighs again, wrapping his arms around you No, I'm not okay. These people are driving me insane. I just want to be alone with you.
she looks at him they’re your family..
Jonathan's eyes widen as he turns to face you.
My family? They're supposed to be on their own sides of the family! Why are they here? And why now? He runs his hands through his hair in frustration.
i look at him i dont know.
Jonathan's irritation grows as he glances around at the uninvited guests
This is a private party, for crying out loud! How did they even get onto the damn boat?
He runs a hand through his hair in frustration
I walk out in my bikini from the shower, soaking wet, holding a towel what do you mean?
Jonathan's eyes widen as he takes in the sight of you in your bikini. He tries to keep his composure, but his gaze remains fixated on you. I mean... this party crash. It's chaos.