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[Sometimes Alone, Sometimes Never] - [Kirk and ???]

Nov 01, 2009 21:29

Kirk walked silently from the party, his stomach churning violently. He didn't stop at anything, not even quiet comments in the hall directed towards him. He walked straight towards the bridge, needing it in a way he didn't even fully realize himself. It was his place to center himself ( Read more... )

far from perfect, captain's supposed to be perfect, sometimes the captain is human, a stallion needs first to be broken, goddammit i am the fucking captain, not too sure how this will go, what the fuck is going on?

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dctr_mccoy November 2 2009, 04:39:11 UTC

Bones left his mother's room and headed back to his room, ready to end the evening with Kirk, maybe a little fun with the wings.

But as he walked into their room, lights darkened, he spotted Kirk laying face down, snoring. Bones walked over to him, sat down on the far edge of the bed and began shucking his costume, leaving the wings on the floor next to his sandals. He was tired, the alcohol starting to catch up with him, and more than anything he wanted a shower to get rid of the blond shit in his hair, and to curl up next to Kirk all night long, sleeping in late tomorrow.

Giving sleeping Kirk a kiss on the cheek, he headed toward the bathroom for a long, hot shower.

cso_spock November 5 2009, 02:02:27 UTC

Despite the fact he was still...pleased, from earlier, and Nyota was with him, something still settled at the back of his mind. Not precisely anxiety, that was illogical...but Jim was always so unpredictable. Anything was likely to happen once they met again. His usual approach to foretelling events was useless here.

Spock stepped in front of the doors, let his eyes briefly move over the name tag beside the door before he reached out to press the buzzer. In his other hand, he held Nyota's, fingers interlaced with hers.

kirktastic November 5 2009, 02:09:18 UTC

Bzzzzz.

Bzzzzz.

Kirk's head slowly lifted his head from the bed, and he glared death at the door. He stood up sluggishly, his head throbbing. Fuck, he felt awful. Carefully he walked to the door, taking each step with care. He leaned on the comm with his forehead.

"What?"

cso_spock November 5 2009, 02:21:40 UTC

"If you are willing to entertain our company, Jim, Nyota and I want to discuss some topics with you." His tone remained calm, his hand steady. While Spock gave him the opportunity to decline, as was polite, he hoped that Kirk wouldn't take advantage of it.

kirktastic November 5 2009, 02:23:52 UTC

Kirk stared at the comm for a long moment, then stepped back as he rubbed a hand over his face. "Open door." He muttered, staring unsurely as if he didn't believe it was them.

Well, fuck. It was. He looked between Spock and Uhura, feeling something in his gut tightening up. "...come in."

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