After Joey had unnoticeably bid 20,000$ for a sailing boat at a silent auction run by Rachel’s boss, and won it, you all had decided to use it for formal events, because it was a fairly nice boat, definitely not because Joey didn’t know how to sail.

It was a reunion, and everyone was wearing their most formal outfit, going all out, pitch black suits and flown gowns, and Rachel had to hire a professional sailor to steer the boat.

Everyone was sat down, talking to one another, you were stood up, standing near the edge of the boat, contently staring out at the sea. And a certain someone seemed a tad distracted. Joey. He was mesmerised, the dress you wore caught all of his attention, he couldn’t help but admire you.