A/N This was originally a one shot story but I got an idea for a second chapter so I added it.
This story is now complete.
The Professor held Ginger close to him with her head resting on his shoulder.
His hand was running through her silky red hair.
"This is amazing." He remarked.
"What is amazing?" She asked her arms around him tightly.
"That you, a beautiful glamorous movie star, would love me." The Professor replied
"Why wouldn't I love you?" Ginger asked lifting her head.
"You can have your pick of any man in the world. All lining up for you."
"I don't want those men." Ginger said pulling away a bit and placing her hands on his shoulder. "I picked you. "
"And that my dear is what is amazing." He said kissing her. "I never believed that someone as beautiful as you would consider me a match."
Ginger rested her head back against his shoulder. "Well I do." She stated. "All those men in Hollywood, they could not possibly compare to how wonderful you are."
"I am curious, what made you decide that I would…what made you want me?"
"Everything." Ginger replied holding him tighter. "You are the only man who ever treated me like I was a person and not an object of desire. Whenever you asked me to assist you with some experiment, it made me feel as if you felt I was intelligent."
"You are intelligent my love." He said kissing the top of her head. "But that wasn't the only reason I asked you."
"Oh?" She said lifting her head back up and smiling at him. "It wasn't?"
"No. There were other factors."
"Such as?"
"You are more pleasing to the eye than say the Skipper or Gilligan."
Ginger giggled. "Is that all?"
"No. I also thought it was a great excuse to have you all to myself if only for a little while."
"I love you." She said kissing his lips.
"I love you too." He replied as he returned her kiss.
"Can I ask you something?" Ginger inquired.
"Of course."
"When your lie detector test beeped and the red light flashed, why did you think it was broken?"
"I knew it wasn't broken . I just didn't like being found out like that."
"Darling, you would never..write any love letters to anyone on this island would you?"
"I would to one person. You."
Ginger smiled. "Did you ever write any?"
"No." He lied.
"Where are they?" She asked.
"Ginger I did not….okay fine….I wrote one letter…okay two letters…alright I wrote a couple…"
"Can I read one?"
"You want to read one?"
"They are to me aren't they?" She purred. "I want to know what you wrote to me."
The Professor sighed. "Okay but don't laugh. I'm not the world's best writer."
He went over and took out a piece of folded paper from one of his journals and handed it to her.
Ginger took it and read.
My Beautiful Ginger,
Watching you on stage today performing for us all was magical.
The sound of your melodious voice goes straight to my heart.
You look radiant and enchanting.
I must confess I hold a hope that you would be singing to me.
I know it may be silly but I still hold onto that hope.
I find myself falling more and more in love with you every day.
Ginger looked up from reading and the Professor looked slightly embarrassed. "I know it's corny." He said taking the letter. "I told you I'm not..
"I think it's sweet." Ginger said placing her hands on him. "I love it. And darling yes I was singing to you. Who else would I sing to?" She moved closer pressing her lips to his in a deep loving kiss.
Lagoon
"Gilligan how long have you loved me?" Mary Ann asked.
"Since you boarded the Minnow." He confessed.
"Why didn't you say anything to me?" She smiled.
"I…I wasn't sure if you would…And I was afraid you would laugh at me and then you wouldn't be my friend anymore."
"Gilligan." Mary Ann said wrapping her arms around him. "I could never laugh at you and I would never stop being your friend."
"You are the kindest most prettiest girl I ever met." Gilligan remarked. "I didn't want to lose that."
"You never will." Mary Ann said kissing his cheek. "I think you are one of the greatest guys I have ever known. You are so kind and generous. The best butterfly hunter in the world!"
"I love you Mary Ann." Gilligan said taking her in his arms.
"I love you too Gilligan." She replied.
Their lips met in a soft loving kiss.
"Just curious." Mary Ann said. "Would you ever write a love letter to me?"
The sailor grinned. "Well I sort of wrote one."
"Sort of?"
The first mate took a folded up piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to her. "It's not the best." He explained.
Mary Ann unfolded the paper and read.
To my pretty farm girl,
You make the best most sweetest pies in the world but
they don't compare to how sweet you are.
The brunette looked up and smiled. "Gilligan…I love it!" She said. "It's so sweet." She wrapped her arms around his neck kissing his cheek. "I will cherish it forever."
"I will cherish you forever Mary Ann."
"Oh Gilligan." She leaned in kissing his lips and they held each other tight.
THE END!
