Wesley Crusher

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"Wes, where are we? All I hear is waves." You practically shout to your boyfriend Wes. He had tied a bandana around your head, just before you beamed down.

"Take the bandana off." He muttered into your ear so he didn't have to shout.

"Wow, Wes, wow." You mutter, looking over at the horizon.

Wesley had beamed the two of you down to a lovely planet to watch the twin Suns set. The two of you were on a large rock edge, over looking an ocean. The sky was the colors of orange, red, and purple. It was very gorgeous.

"It's beautiful isn't it?" He asked, glancing at you. The Suns made an array of cool colors on your face and Wes'.

"It's lovely." You say, staring out at the horizon.

"Here, sit." Wesley said, motioning to the other edge of the rock. You sat down and Wes sat next to you. He wrapped his arm around you and cuddled.

The two of you sat on this rock and watched the Suns set under the beautiful ocean. Wesley had told you the beauty of the Suns and ocean were nothing compared to the beauty of you, no matter what you think.

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