You were carrying a big box of vials. Hundreds of hundreds of vials, some of acid others of none harmful chemicals. The bottom of the box slipped out, causing them all to shatter at your feet. One vial in particular shattered right on your foot, that one was of acid.

"AGH!" You screamed, setting the box down on the floor and hopping on one foot to a sickbay bed. You worked in the sickbay, so you knew what would happen.

"What happened?!" Leonard McCoy yelled, running into the room as soon as he heard screaming. You winced and pointed to your foot, careful to not let it touch anything else.

"The bottom fell out and the acid spilled on my foot." You explained, pointing to the half melted shoe. Leonard grabbed gloves and slipped them on before lightly touching your foot.

You yelped in pain, grimacing as he carefully continued to move your foot. "It's just gonna have a weird scar, don't worry." Leonard said, giving you a hypo for pain and another one for burns. He bandaged your foot and gave you a crutch to help you walk.

"Thank you. Weren't those gloves too thin?" You ask, pointing to the melted gloves and the red marks on his fingers.

"Anything for such a gorgeous women. I'd take the small pain." He said, smiling at you. You blushed a super dark red and looked down at your feet.

"Thank you sir." You say, barely able to muster those words. Leonard smiled and nodded.

"Oh so gorgeous and a great personality too. Would you like to go out sometime?" Leonard asked, smiling just a little wider.

"Of course I'd love to." You say, smiling at him. Maybe getting acid in your foot wasn't so bad after all?

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Hope you liked it, sorry if it wasn't good. I wrote it at 1:30 AM...