You walked down to the cafeteria.
You grabbed your lunch and sat by yourself in the corner.
Someone sat next to you and you saw Spock.
You smiled at him.
“Can you hold out your hand, Y/N?” he asked.
You gave him a confused look, but held out your hand.
He touched your fingertips with his.
Bones sat in front of you guys.
“Do you know what that means?” he asked you.
You looked over at him and shook your head.
“It’s how Vulcans kiss,” he told you.
Your eyes widened and you pulled your hand away.
“Spock!” you said, surprised.
Spock looked confused.
“I thought you knew,” he said.
You shook your head.
“Then I apologize,” Spock said.
Bones chuckled and you glared at him.
“Sorry, Y/N, it’s just that if I had a chance to kiss you, I’d grab you tight and kiss you the right way,” he winked.
You rolled your eyes.
Chekov sat next to Bones.
“That is very rude,” he said, with his russian accent.
“Thank you, Pavel,” you said, going back to your food.
Chekov smiled at you.
Bones groaned.
“Please don’t tell me you’re oblivious to this too?” He said.
“It appears I am,” you sighed.
“He is crushing on you. I mean, in the childish way. And he is just too shy to admit it,” Bones explained.
You watched Chekov blush and knew it was the truth.
You were getting annoyed.
The three men started bickering and you had had it.
You punched the table to get their attention.
They turned to you, shocked.
“Well, the three of you can just stop because I’m already taken,” you said, standing and taking your tray.
“By who?” they asked unanimously.
You answered by sitting next to Kirk who kissed your cheek with a grin.
“Could’ve helped me out,” you muttered.
“Where’s the fun in that?” he winked.
“You’re an idiot,” you said.
“But I’m your idiot,” he laughed.
You pecked his lips.
“Yes you are.”