Rose and Oliver
It was true. Oliver couldn't dance to save his life. He'd never been able to and the few times she had tried, he'd been drunk enough that it didn't matter. He wasn't drunk tonight though and Rose had talked him into attempting the hula which had been hilarious, at least to Rose and anyone who had happened to be watching.
When he returned with their drinks and sat down beside her, he handed one to her and then leaned in to kiss her lightly. They'd had a very interesting afternoon hike on one of the trails near the hotel which led to a waterfall. Since then, Oliver had had a hard time not touching her whenever possible.
"So we should be sure and take another little stroll to the waterfall before we go back to the ship," he said, taking a sip of his drink. "it's really nice there."