I walked into my quarters and Q was sitting on the sofa. I hadn't seen Q since he told me we were legally married. I was surprised he was actually giving me time away from him even if it was only a few hours. "Can whatever you want from me wait? I'm going to bed." I walked past him and collapsed on my bed. I was too tried to get changed. I felt Q get into bed with me and pull me into a hug, why couldn't he just fuck off?

I wish he'd stop trying to touch me, I had no control over anything Q did. I could tell him to stop and push him away all I wanted but he always came back. I felt tears form in the corners of my eyes, I didn't want to cry especially in front of Q. I tried my best to fight it but I soon lost the fight and broke out into a heavy sob. "What's wrong?"

What's wrong? WHATS WRONG‽ I don't know maybe the fact I was forced into a marriage with you or maybe the way you keep touching me even when I tell you to stop. "Are you fucking kidding me‽ All of this is wrong!" I sat up and tried to breathe. The sheer audacity of this bitch, how could he be so clueless. "Honey, I think you're just stressed, maybe you should go on shore leave."

"You're the reason why I'm stressed!" Before Q could say anything I heard the door open. I leaned against the headboard and looked over to see Data. He was wearing his detective hat.  "What do you need, Data?" Great, just another thing to deal with. "I have a question, Captain. Why did you marry Q if you don't like him? Most people marry someone they like."

"Data... can I answer this in the morning?" "Okay, Captain." Data left and I realized I should've let him stay. I was alone with Q again which was a fait worst than death. I wanted to cry again but I was too tired. I'm just going to try my best to sleep. I lied down and pretended that everything was fine, everything is fine. Even though Q's arms are around me, this is fine.

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Data's POV
A Few Hours Earlier

"Geordi, why did everyone react surprised that Q and the captain are married? They were at the wedding, why don't they remember." I said pacing back and forth, sometimes humans did while they were thinking. It wasn't helping me think any better than I already was.
"Data, I don't know what wedding you're talking about. Maybe you just imagined it."

"Imagined it? Geordi you were there, I have photos." I sat down and began to pull up the countless photos I took at that wedding. Geordi  leaned over to see the photos. I pointed at Geordi on the screen. "See, there you are. Oh and over here is-" I moved my hand and pointed at Tasha.
"This can't be real, none of this makes sense." Geordi said cutting me off.

How could I imagine it if there were photos? Why was I the only one who remembered? I pulled out the pipe in my pocket and put it to my mouth. There was a mystery afoot, and I intended to find answers. "My dear Geordi, I think it's time to do an investigation on the matter."

I stood up and walked out the room. "Where are you going?" Geordi grabbed my arm pulling me back. "To go ask the captain a few questions." Geordi let go of me and I quickly walked to the captain's room. I could hear the captain yelling at someone so I walked in. "Data-"