"No Kirk, I don't want to go out with you." Kirk was being really persistant. Yes, I loved him, like a brother, but not in a romantic sort of way. He asked again. "Kirk, I said no!" I slammed the door in his face. Placing my ear to the door, I listened as his footsteps faded away. "You can come out now Pavel." He fell face first out of my closet, and onto the floor. "Pasha!" I giggled. Helping him up, I made sure his nose wasn't broken. "Kirk is going to find out (y/n)." Kirk had told all the female officers on the ship that Pavel was too young, and would be hurt easily. "Shh. No he won't." Pavel plopped down on the couch, ans I followed suit. I played an old movie, one i had seen many times, but Pavel had not. "Zhe Princes Bride? What is zhis?" He asked. "Well, I figured I'd choose a classic. 20th century gold right here." He leaned back and wrapped his arm around me.

TIMESKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY- DAMN IT SAMMY, STOP IT WITH THE TIMESKIPS.

Pavel was smiling. "Hah! Eto bylo potryasayushche! Veselyy i Batterkul!" He smiled. "Russian, Chekov. I don't speak it well." He apologized. "Well, (y/n), I best be going." He lived right next door, so it wasn't too far. "I love you, (y/n)." He pecked my lips. "I live you too Pasha." He openes the door, to find a eavesdropping Kirk. "What were you doing in Miss (y/n)'s room?" Pavel stepped out the door, and looked at him. "From my point of view, it looks like you are in her room captain." Kirk went red. "That's, if you, gah!" He walked away. "We'll be fine. He won't seperate us." I watched Pavel enrer his room. "Don't forget to check on the flower!" I had given him a rose, that Spock managed to get me for him. It didn't need light, just water and a bit of fertelizer. "As you wish."