Chekov

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Married life in your opinion was quite perfect. Your husband was Pavel Chekov, you two had known each other for years. You met at StarFleet academy, where you, like him, was training at a very young age. He was to he a navigator and you were to be a pilot. A perfect combination.

Now that you two were married, you were going on a honeymoon around the world. This started in Belize, where you two were going to snorkel in the oceans. It was a popular spot to snorkel in the ocean.

"What about sharks?" Pavel asked you as you two had started wading into the water. You were going to start by just going deep enough so it was just over your heads. Then go on a boat further out to some reefs.

"Sharks won't go after you." You say, continuing to walk forward. Pavel sighed and shifted in the sand, fear from the Sharks getting to his heads.

"You don't know that." Pavel added, fidgeting with his wedding ring. He didn't take it off before you two went into the water.

"Yes I do and stop fidgeting with the ring before you loos-" You start to say, just as the ring slipped off his finger and fell into the water.

"No!" Pavel yelled, dunking into the water and searching for the ring. The sand clouded vision under the water, so he couldn't find the ring, only rocks.

"Pavel calm down just wait for the sand to settle!" You have to yell, just to get through to him. He paused and look up at you, his eyes full of fear.

"I'm so so so so soooo sorry." He apologized, staring down at the water again.

"It's okay Pavel, we can look in a few minutes and if we can't find it we can just get another." You say trying to calm him down before panic set in inside of him.

"I..I..found it!" Pavel yelled, pulling the ring out of the water. He started walking to shore, a death grip on the ring. You followed, slowly taking the snorkel and goggles off your face.

"It's smells funny." You remark later that night. Pavel had cleaned the ring, but for some reason it still had the smell of the ocean.

"Hopefully that where's off." Pavel said, keeping the ring on his finger and his fist clenched.

"Hopefully. Just don't loose it again." You say, kissing his cheek. He nodded in agreement and kisses your lips. At least now that you two were married, this just seemed normal.

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