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A/N: Sorry
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I placed myself, still keeping my eyes at the wonders from outside the window, I stuck my finger in the glass of water and played around with the ice.
"Y/N."
Wesley sat across from me, I looked at him and forgot to take my hand out of the glass.
"My apologies Wesley, that was unladylike of me." I said quickly taking out my hand.
"Aren't you supposed to be in sickbay with Dr. Pulaski?" He asked watching me wipe off my finger.
"Why do you ask?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
"It's just that you're in ten forward a-" I cut him off.
"Listen ensign Crusher, don't worry about me," I said smiling at him, "if i may, why are you down here?" I intertwined my fingers and place them in front of me.
Before he could get a word out Captain Picard called for him on the bridge.
"I guess I'll see you later Y/N?" He said putting his hands behind his back.
"Look forward to it, ensign Crusher." I winked at him.
He smiled and walked off, I took a sip from my full glass of water and continued to look at the galaxy that stood before me.
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My fingers were tangled in my hair, I had been sitting on my bed thinking about Wesley.
A/N: Why do her fingers always have to play with things? 😏
I was forbidden to have relations with anyone on the ship, my father, Commander Riker, was very strict about that. My mother had passed when I was born, natural causes is what they assumed it to be, but I chose to believe differently. Since my mother wasn't present to guide me, my father stepped in and took his place as both, mother and father. He'd given me a long talk about boys and what their one mission was to do, I didn't quite understand as I had been six at the time.
When I was fifteen we came aboard the Enterprise, he had gotten to know everyone, when we met Wesley, and specifically Wesley, my father leaned over to me and whispered as long as we are here, you are not allowed to have relations with anyone.
Of course I had to agree with him, Wesley and I had grown fond of each other and we began to bond more. My feelings for him were mutual, we'd meet in ten forward and talk about our dreams and life until one of us was needed.
I then lost my train of though when I heard a chime.
"Come in." I said.
