Star Trek

Chapter 68

They chose old antique cars.

Having been with him for so long, McCoy certainly understood his little tricks.The doctor frowned and put one hand on the steering wheel: "What are you thinking?"

Kirk blinked. "…No."

"Don't try to fool me, kid."

"I didn't." It's not that Kirk doesn't want to tell the truth, it's just that the anxiety overshadows everything else right now.And the source of this anxiety is really... hard to tell.He sighed, "If there's anything I'll tell you, I promise, okay?"

McCoy was noncommittal and scoffed.

A small head poked out from the back row: "Jimmy, what are you thinking?"

Kirk smiled helplessly: "Believe me, I'm really not thinking about anything, little princess. Don't always be suspicious like your father."

"Really?" The little girl held a light-emitting toy in her hand, which made her hazel green eyes shine brightly in the dark night, "Daddy said that sometimes you are not so believable."

Kirk turned around and squeezed Jo's ear: "No, I'm the most honest and trustworthy person. Sit down, honey." The little girl giggled, and he took the time to pat McCoy's arm, "You Know that you can't ignore child seat issues forever."

McCoy is also troubled by this: "Using the car is so infrequent—I don't even know where the old protective equipment like child seats is sold."

"Ask Cupcake," Kirk thought of their security colonel, "he loves collecting old stuff. There's even some early 20th century china.—but he doesn't have paper books."

"Who else is as obsessed with paper books as you are these days? They're so rare!"

"Of course there is—" Kirk habitually wanted to refute, but the name slipped from his mouth, but he was stopped.He pursed his lips and fell silent suddenly.

McCoy raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously before turning his eyes to the road: "What?"

"It's nothing."

"Really nothing?"

"real."

"Really?"

"Really and I wanted to tell you about Jo—"

"Don't, child, don't always use my daughter as a shield for you to change the topic."

"Do you need a shield, Jimmy?"

Kirk held up his hands in surrender.

----

The party was better than expected, and Kirk was almost envious of these little guys: it was just celebrating eight or nine birthdays, who would have thought that their parents would book a whole villa for them?The children had fun on the second and third floors, while the guardians enjoyed unlimited champagne and chicken croquettes on the first floor.He thought about his childhood and his birthday—well, let's not think of dark things at such a joyful time.But you can think of the brightly lit dock on Riverside, the dream world rising from the ground, think of the Enterprise being born, she is so perfect and dreamy——

"Hey handsome guy, alone?"

Just as he was immersed in the past, the beautiful female voice interrupted his thoughts. Kirk stood up straighter from the position leaning on the bar, raised his glass, looked at the Andorians opposite, and showed his most charming smile: "Hi."

"O'Delly." The blue lady clinked glasses with him, "Cardassian Sunset? I thought you would choose something more challenging."

"Jim Kirk," he replied, "with an old friend and his little girl, it's never nice to get drunk."

"No need to introduce yourself, everyone knows Captain Kirk." O'Delly winked at him suggestively, "My pass is my little nephew."

She is expressing that she is single.Said the pair of happy tentacles. Kirk glanced at them, almost regretting that he had to turn down this enthusiastic chick, and he went along with the flow and changed the subject, "So your nephew is also eight?"

O'Delly was a little surprised that the man ignored the invitation she threw: "In fact, he is nine years old, and he goes to school a year later than other children. So..." She turned the topic back to the ambiguous point, "Mr. Kirk, you are much more handsome and charming than the rumors say."

Kirk appreciated her generous compliments, but couldn't handle the gesture: "Thank you, you're... Ops too." His hand holding the wine glass trembled, and the girl was already boldly pressing against him.He put his glass down on the bar and tried to take a few steps back, but unfortunately O'Delly followed suit, almost cornering him.

He wailed in his heart, he really didn't want to continue to be touched by the wet blue skin, but if he refused the Andorian forcefully at this time, would he ruin his handsome reputation?

Oh, Bones, Jo, my straws, where are you?He managed to maintain a smile, resentful that McCoy, who followed him like a detector when he tasted the food just now, disappeared when he really needed him.

O'Delly's almond-shaped ginger eyes were within reach: "If it's convenient for you, Captain Kirk, maybe we-"

"Actually, he's inconvenient."

A deep and familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, and someone's arms wrapped around his waist irresistibly; Kirk's eyes lit up, and he couldn't tell whether he was in panic or excitement, he was caught in two completely different messages Su Jian, Kankan turned around: "Ah...Spock, I didn't expect you to find this place..."

"Dr. McCoy sent me the address." His partner didn't look at him. "Then, ma'am, please let go of Captain Kirk's arm."

No Vulcan likes his mate to be touched by other people.They are the most terrifying possessive and protective bastards in the entire universe.

Ms. Andoli immediately withdrew her hand as if she had been scalded, and the apology was not even delivered in time, and she saw the earthling being dragged and hugged by his Vulcan partner away from the alcohol- and hormone-intensive venue.

gosh.She rubbed her face, trying to prove that she wasn't dreaming—she was careless enough to seduce a Vulcan mate, and she was still alive?

----

"So, this is what you've been worrying about? Is this what you've been haggling all night?"

They're in a children's room on the third floor now, the door is closed, and there's a lot of people outside, and the shrill laughter of the children makes Kirk's brain ache.He fell backwards on the children's bed covered with pink flowers, covering his eyes to reject the stimulation of the light source of the petal-shaped chandelier.He wondered if there was something else in that cup of Cardassian Sunset.

Jo was sitting on the carpet lying on the edge of the bed, coloring a ball with a paintbrush, while McCoy and Spock stood alone in a corner of the room, the former with their arms folded and the latter with their hands behind their backs. The same thing was that their eyes were focused on On Kirk.

McCoy said, "You told me earlier that you were going to Vulcan tomorrow, and I wouldn't have let you accompany me to Jo's party. If Spock hadn't told me, I might have had a drink with you tonight. God. , why on earth didn't you tell me?"

"I..." Kirk didn't know how to put it, "a bit anxious, maybe. Besides, you don't, you never get drunk in front of Jo."

"You know that's just a saying. And you will. What are you worrying about?"

Kirk sighed, feeling that it would be easier to say all the words: "I'm going to Vulcan. God - Vulcan." He jumped up from the bed and pointed at the Vulcan: "I have to see you Parents, to be honest, this is absolutely all your fault."

The Vulcan raised his eyebrows, without the slightest anger, but with an amused expression: "We have been arguing about this issue for 21.8 days, and you have repeatedly made a total of 19 decisions. Now you want to change it to the first 20?"

Kirk covered his face again. "No. I'm not a coward. I'm just going to meet your parents, and it's… no big deal. I'm not hesitating at all."

"No big deal, huh?" McCoy was really entertained, "I finally know what you're worrying about, kid, you're worried that his parents won't like you, aren't you? Ha. Don't worry about it, there's a saying What do you mean, Jo—”

Hearing the call, the little girl poked her head out of the world of self-entertainment, and cooperated with her father to add in a timely manner: "The ugly daughter-in-law also needs to see her in-laws, Jimmy."

The best captain in the Federation threw a pink flounced pillow at the best chief medical officer, pretending that he didn't add any more anxiety to that statement.

68. [Spirk] Vulcan (small) bride

"You're in anxiety again." Spock looked sideways at him on the return flight, expressing his embarrassment in the phrase that today's weather is fine.

"I'm not anxious." He rubbed his fingers together to keep himself from knocking on the window.That would make noise, and the noise would only upset him more. "How did you know I was here?"

"I've already answered that question." Spock's eyes seemed to say that I knew you were drunk, but he took the trouble to answer again, "I'll ask Dr. The coordinates were passed on to me."

"I have no privacy with you two now?

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