Riker imagine for Kayla

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"What was it that you was about to tell me?", you asked your boyfriend Riker as your hands entertwined. He pulled his hand back.

"I-I think we should break up...", he whispered. Your eyes widened as he looked out over the ocean. You understood why he had chose this place to tell you, because it was a rather grey day and the beach was completely empty. Also, small drops of rain covered you both slowly.

"W-What...?", you stuttered.

He bit his lip.

"We're going on a world tour... And then we're staying in London to write songs...", he said. You felt the tears rimming your eyes.

"For how long?", you asked as the first tear rolled down your cheek.

"About a year... I can't let you wait for that long"

The tears was about to blur your sight when an idea popped into your head.

"I-I could come with you...", you whispered. Riker shook his head.

"I could never ask you to leave your family and your life here for a year..."

The tears had now blurred your sight completely and you sinked down on your knees in the sand. Riker sat down beside you, tears rolling down his cheeks.

"Riker, you are my family now", you whispered, meeting his eyes.

You had an abusive alcoholic dad, a dead mum and a little brother that was taken care of by society. Since you were 18, you didn't live with your dad anymore. You hadn't told Riker any of these things, except that your mum was dead. You hadn't known her for that long thought, she died when you were three.

"N-No. You have to stay here with your dad and brother... You have to take care of them"

Your hand traced it way to his.

"M-My dad's at rehab... My brother is taken care of by society", you said in barely a whisper.

Riker furrowed his eyebrows.

"W-What? You've never told me that...", he said, letting go of your hand.

"I was scared you would break up with me..", you said, your voice fading away realizing that he already did.

"I-I... Uh..."

He slowly pressed his lips against yours, kissing you slowly.

"Come with me on tour then", he smiled, kissing you again.

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