Chekov

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*idea by JustALittleTrekkie *

You hated being stuck in the quarters all day. You had gotten sick and needed to be confined to a room. Pavel Chekov, your boyfriend, had to go to work in engineering for the day.

Your PADD beeped with a message, waking you up a little bit. Sluggishly, you dragged yourself out of bed. You turned on the tablet to look at the message that had been sent.

A picture of Pavel popped up. He had a thumbs up and his tongue sticking out. His bright eyes were wide and he was smiling. There was a caption to the picture. It read
Hello Y/N, I know you're feeling sick so I'm just giving you an update on what's happening. Nothing too much, but mister Scott let me drink some Scotch, even though it's not as good as vodka, I appreciated it. Maybe that's what motivated that picture I don't know. I hope it made you feel a little better. I'll see you later tonight. Love you. ❤️

You smiled when you finished reading; Pavel could be such a dork sometimes. But he was your dork. You walked back over to bed, already exhausted, and fell asleep.

Pavel walked into his and yours quarters after his shift. You were still fast asleep in bed, the PADD on your nightstand. Pavel smiled and changed into a tank top and sweatpants. He grabbed one of his hoodies.

You stirred as he crawled into bed. "Sorry, didn't mean to wake you." He mumbled, wrapping his arms around you. You had a pretty high fever and was freezing cold, so he felt amazing.

"It's okay Pasha..." You mutter, snuggling close to him. He handed you the hoodie and helped you into it. It was severely sizes too big, but very cozy.

"I love you so much." Pavel mumbled into your ear, kissing your cheek. You smiled, but fell back asleep again in his embrace. You loved having him here.

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