Star Trek The Next Generation

25

A lot has changed in the three years, Odo and I are still dating, Dax and I have become great friends, Julian still fawns over Dax and O'Brien and Keiko are still the cutest married couple and Sisko now has a girlfriend.

"Morning love." Odo said as I walked into the living room.

"Morning." I said as I flipped a pancake.

"What are your plans today?" He asked softly.

"No idea." I said as he walked up to me.

"Odo and Maria to Ops." Odo's comm rang.

"Seems the day is starting." I said as I pecked his lips before turning off the stove.

"That it does." He said as he followed me out of our quarters.

We made it to Ops and saw Sisko standing beside someone, I smiled as I realized that it was Worf beside him.

"Worf, it's been to long." I said as he sent me a smile.

"That it has." He said as he pulled me into a hug.

I pulled away and turned to see Odo watching us.

"Worf meet Constable Odo, my boyfriend." I said with a smile.

"A pleasure, I'm Lieutenant Commander Worf." He said as he held his hand out.

"Captain did you call us here?" Odo asked ignoring him.

"Yes, we have Klingons on board and I want you to keep an eye on them." Sisko said calmly.

"Of course, is that all?"

"Yes." He said as he looked at me with a frown.

Odo turned and left and I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Do I want to know?" Sisko asked calmly.

"I would. Anyways, what brings you here Worf?"

"Captain Sisko asked for my help with the Klingons." Worf explained.

"I see, well if you need any help just come to me." I said with a smile.

"Of course, would you like to get drinks?" He asked softly.

"Of course." I said as we left Ops.

We went to Quarks and set down.

"Let me guess. Klingon bloodwine." Quark said with a frown.

"Prune juice, chilled."

"Prune juice? If you say so." Quark said as he left to get his drink.

"Commander, over here." O'Brien said as he motioned for us.

"Doctor Julian Bashir, Lieutenant Commander Worf." O'Brien introduced.

"Care for a game of darts?" Julian asked as I held back a laugh.

"I do not play games." Worf said with a frown.

"It's like poker, but with pointed tips. All right then, think of it as target practice." O'Brien explained.

"The object is to throw this dart and hit that board over there." Julian said softly.

"Aim for the dot in the middle." I said with a smile.

He missed the bull but burred the dart halfway through the eleven.

"Well, you saw how he was acting." A voice said.

"I can't believe you did that." Another voice said.

I turned and burst out laughing as Kira and Dax came down the stairs dressed as medieval ladies.