And it was a wonderful thing that Leonard had no idea what was going on in that brain of his. Instead, he focused on picking out the bloody vegetable bits. Even washed, they were no longer sanitary, no matter how much Jim complained about wasting food. It was only a few pieces, anyway.
That done, he scooped everything into a clean bowl, making his way over to the sink to rinse it all before adding the seasoning.
They really needed a bigger kitchenette. It was almost impossible for two grown men to work in this one without bumping elbows or hips or dancing around in each other's space. But Leonard, oddly enough, wasn't going to be the one to complain about it.
And Jim certainly wasn't. He even made it a point, once or twice, to bump into Bones, nudge his hip against the Doctor's. He had to hold utensils and bowls up high to keep them from being knocked into or spilled; eventually, the chops were almost all cooked, and their dorm smelled of it. Making a show of breathing in, Jim peered over at Bones.
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For his part, Leonard responded to the 'accidental' touches in due fashion. Mostly, he ignored them. Or, atleast, he tried to. However, it didn't always work out that way while they were pressed so close together that innocent touches lingered and he had no idea if it was intent or not.
By the time that he was finished tossing the veggies with the seasonings, Leonard was quite confused. And this? This wasn't helped at all by him turning around and reaching under Kirk's arm to spill the veggies out onto the narrow grill around the savory smelling chops.
"They're in your ball park now, Darlin'" Just the veggies? Maybe not.
His grin grew with that 'darlin,' and Jim grabbed the pan and tossed everything together. "Haven't played ball in years," he commented idly, hip shifting to the side to press against Bones'. "But it smells like a home run."
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That done, he scooped everything into a clean bowl, making his way over to the sink to rinse it all before adding the seasoning.
They really needed a bigger kitchenette. It was almost impossible for two grown men to work in this one without bumping elbows or hips or dancing around in each other's space. But Leonard, oddly enough, wasn't going to be the one to complain about it.
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By the time that he was finished tossing the veggies with the seasonings, Leonard was quite confused. And this? This wasn't helped at all by him turning around and reaching under Kirk's arm to spill the veggies out onto the narrow grill around the savory smelling chops.
"They're in your ball park now, Darlin'" Just the veggies? Maybe not.
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