Star Trek One Shots

One shots based off the remake of the Star Trek movies with Chris Pine as Kirk, Anton Yelchin as Chekov, Benedict Cumberbatch as Khan, Karl Urban as Bones, Simon Pegg as Scotty and Zachary Quinto as Spock.


24. Kirk 2

~“You can tell me, I won’t tell anyone.” Kate pestered Kirk for the second time today; she had overheard Uhura and Kirk speaking about something that appeared serious. Kate noticed her Captain’s expression and felt the curiosity bubble up inside her and she smoothed down her blue uniform as she felt a need to know what information could have been exchanged between the two. She had encountered Kirk about this earlier, and his reaction had simply fed her curiosity.

He was stammering, and kept turning away from her as if blocking her. His crossed arms were a sign that he meant to keep his words a secret, and she certainly meant to find out what was going on. He would usually be excited to tell her something, as they had been friends after all the arguing when her father brought him home one day. Through all the arguing, they had gotten closer. The day she fell in love? Well that was the day he taught her how to fly a small ship, and she would never forget that day.

“I told you Kate, I’m not telling you.” Kirk sighed as he wandered down the hall, heading for The Bridge.

“Why is that?” she inquired. “Nothing ever stopped you from telling me anything before.”

“I know, but- don’t you have something sciency to do?” he asked, stopping in the middle of the hallway to face Kate and spot the curiosity swirling around in her large brown eyes. They showed such trust and welcoming whenever he saw here. He smiled to himself as his eyes began to wander, eyeing her dark brown locks with interested. He wondered what those layers would feel like against his fingers, and looked to her face, traveling to her neck as he admired her fair skin. It looked so soft. Kirk cleared his throat as he found himself checking out Kate for the millionth time today, and turned away to continue his walk.

“I always have something ‘sciency’ to do, but you always seem to keep me from my job.” Kate chuckled lightly, and quickened her pace to fall into step with him.

“You ask for it.” Kirk muttered, remembering how concentrated she would look when working. He couldn’t help but distract her from her work.

“I do not!” Kate smiled, and slapped his arm in protest.

“Sure you don’t.” he continued, and looked ahead to spot a few familiar faces.

“Can’t you just give me something?” she sighed, growing tired of asking him the same question repeatedly.

“How about a hug?” he suggested, grinning smugly as he opened his arms, welcoming her in for one.

“How about no? Give me some information, anything.” Kate corrected, and waved her hand at him to dismiss the suggestion. There was no way that she could hug her Captain, it would be inappropriate. Any other time she wouldn’t have hesitated, but now wasn’t the time.

“Alright fine, be that way . . .” Kirk pouted at her, his lips becoming irresistible with their sorrowful pucker. “I just simply had some questions to ask Uhura.”

“Trying to ask her out again?” she asked, feeling her gut churn coldly.

“No!” Kirk blurted and rested his hands on her shoulders to get her to listen. “I just, I needed to ask her some things about this girl . . .” he murmured, his cheeks reddening from embarrassment.

“Who is ‘this girl’?” she questioned, feeling her heart crawling its way into her throat as she felt the disappointment fill her eyes.

“Well uh . . .that girl is . . .” Kirk bit his lip nervously, and watched her eyes watch him. He wanted to tell her, but the nervousness was muting him.

“Captain.” Spock interrupted the conversation, and Kirk slipped his hands way from Kate’s shoulders.

“What is it?” Kirk asked, wondering what he could need at a time like this. Of course Spock couldn’t see that he was having a moment with Kate, and of course he would interrupt it.

“We need you on The Bridge, we’re ready for flight.” Spock informed professionally, and solemnly.

“Alright, I’ll be there in a minute.” Kirk had turned away to face Kate, but Spock’s voice was still there, and he scowled.

“Not in a minute, now, Captain.” Spock furthered, and stepped closer to Kirk to give him the point. Kirk groaned and looked to Kate.

“I’ll talk to you about this another time.” He told her, and walked away with Spock as Kate was left there with a pout. She was quite close to finding out about who Kirk could be fancying, and bit her lip as she hoped to what high power was out there that it was her.

“Oh, Kate!” Chekhov smiled when he spotted his friend and stopped beside her to notice her conflicted expression. “Is somezing ze matter?”

“Oh, Chekhov!” she smiled in greeting. “Well uh, do you know who Kirk could like?”

“Most certainly!” he grinned, and blinked as he realized what Kate was up to, this wasn’t good. “Why?”

“Could you tell me?”

“I could . . .”


“I vant to . . .”

“Then tell me.”

“Haven’t you noticed how ze Keptin looks at you?”


“Yes.” Chekov nodded his head, hoping that she would figure it out more than him telling her. He most certainly didn’t want to get in trouble with his Captain.

“Well, he looks at me like any other person.” She shrugged. Kate hadn’t thought about it before, but did notice how much he paid attention to her when they talked, although that was to be expected. They were friends, after all.

“You must be blind . . .” Chekov sighed, and noticed her confused expression. “I suppose I should tell you, he likes you.”

“What?” Kate felt as if she had been trampled by a billion bulls, or caught in a supernova when the information slipped from Chekov’s lips. “Are you sure?”

“Yep! I notice many things, and he’s completely obvious!” he grinned, quite content that Kate knew about his Captain’s emotions towards her.

“I need to talk with him.” She muttered, and sprinted away to find Kirk.



After being forced to sit own during take-off, Kate finally decided to make her move and confront Kirk about her conversation with Chekov.

“Jim.” Kate greeted, and noticed his curious eyes as he turned his seat towards her.

“Kate.” He mocked her tone, and wondered what she could be up to, even Uhura kept an eye on them from over her shoulder. A knowing smirk colored her lips as she went back to work.

“Can we talk?” she asked.

“Aren’t we talking now?” he sassed, and earned narrowed eyes from Kate. “Alright, why no- hey!” he had been dragged away out of The Bridge and followed Kate as she tugged him along.

“Now listen.” She sighed.

“This isn’t about before is it?” he asked, feeling his nerves kick him in the rear again.

“Actually, it is.” She grabbed his collar and pulled him closer as a knowing look sparkled in her eyes.

“And?” he breathed, feeling a smirk pull at his lips as his hands expertly found her waist.

“There are no secrets here.” She turned his face so that his cheek was kissed, and made her escape, walking down the hall.

“That’s it?” Kirk asked exasperated.

“What? Did you expect anything else?” she teased, and laughed when Kirk decided to run after her.


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