Star Trek Reader Inserts

Wesley Crusher

**not set on the enterprise.**

"Wesley, we need to talk about your grades. Your starting to fail and I'm worried about you. What are you doing that your not keeping your grades up?" Beverly Crusher asked, sitting down next to her son on the couch.

"Nothing mom, I've just been struggling a little that's all." Wesley responded, trying to act casual. He was actually hiding the fact that he and found the best girl ever. Her name was Y/N and she was stunning. Wes had fallen head over heals for her. That's why his grades were slipping. He was spending time with her.

"Struggling A LITTLE?" She asked, frustrated.

"You know what, I'm seventeen! Just let me be!" Wes said, storming to his room. Beverly knew better than to go after a angry teenage boy and make things worse, so she stayed out of it.
Little did she know, Wesley was sneaking out.

Wes crawled out his cold, second floor window. He dropped down to the ground, scraping his face in the process. He ran all the way to your house.

"Y/N," he muttered tapping your window. "Y/N!"

"Wes," you say crawling out of your bed, opening your window. He crawled inside while you signaled for him to he quiet. Once he was inside, you saw his face was bleeding. "Awe, Wesley."

"I'm okay, sorry for coming so late. I couldn't stand my mom." He says, putting his hands in his jean pockets.

"Still haven't told your mom?" You ask. He shakes his head. "When are you going to?"

"I don't know," he muttered.

"Hey, you don't need to until your ready." You say kissing him softly.

"Alright."

Later that week, Wesley told his mother. She was trilled that her son had found someone he loved. And that girl loved him back. Beverly was still upset about Wes' grades, but she came up with a solution. You and Wes would study every night. That way, you could be together, but still get school work done.