Rose and Oliver
Rose certainly didn't mind if Oliver kept finding reasons to touch her. She'd only known him for about six weeks now, but Rose had never been someone to take anything slow or cautious and there was something about Oliver. Even the brush of their fingers meeting when she took her drink from him sent a kind of thrill through her.
Her olive skin flushed slightly when he brought up the waterfall, but she nodded her head. She didn't have to ask which waterfall he meant.
"It's a pretty cool waterfall," she agreed casually, as though his suggestion had summed up the memory of what they'd done there just the other day. "I wonder if we can get the holodeck to recreate it when we do get back. It'd be nice to be able to visit it some more later.