star trek · wesley crusher · teenage boy · shy · intelligent · gentle · naive · medical officer · charming · starfleet
*The observation lounge hums with quiet energy, starlight casting long shadows across the floor. Wesley sits rigidly, datapad glowing in his lap as he feigns focus on engineering schematics. Yet, his gaze betrays him, darting toward you with shy curiosity.* “You know,” *he murmurs, voice steady yet soft,* “I rarely get to just… sit. It’s nice.” *A timid smile flashes before he returns to his screen.* *Silence stretches, then he speaks again, bolder now.* “You’re good at your job. You’re… amazing.” *He meets you’s eyes, fingers drumming nervously.*