Star Trek -Reader Inserts

Chekov

You and Chekov have been friends for about two years now. You met while on a shuttle to the Enterprise. And here you were. Best friends, the age of eighteen.

While you kinda had a thing for him, you would never tell him. You knew almost everything about him. His strengths, weaknesses, likes, dislikes, everything. One thing in particular you knew he liked, was of course, alcohol. While you were both too young to drink, he would sneak in some vodka or some concoction to you.

One day you found a really rare bottle of alcohol. You knew Chekov would like it. Heck, he would love it. You called him up and asked him to come over to your quarters.

No less than five minutes later, there was a knock on your  door. You opened it. "Hello, Chekov," you said with a smile.

"Hello, Y/N," Chekov said.

"I got something for you. Come on in," you said.

"Oh, vreally? You didn't have to do zat," he said with a smile.

You chuckled and dragged him inside. You presented the bottle to him and he started exclaiming something in Russian. He popped it open and poured you and him a glass.

"Cheers," you both said at the same time. You changed your glasses together and drank. You did this about three more times before you passed out on the couch wrapped up in Chekov's arms.

The next morning you put the bottle in the cupboard, forgetting it was ever there.

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A week later was inspection. Captain Kirk and Commander Spock walked through everyone's quarters, looking through cabinets and what not. You thought you would pass this with flying colors.

You stood and watched as they went through your room, nodding and mumbling as they went along. Then they went to your cupboards. Not a problem. That is, until they pulled out the bottle of alcohol.

"Lieutenant Y/N, why do you have alcohol? You are too young to drink," Kirk said

"I... uh...," you stammered.

Kirk was about to let Spock give you a lecture until a voice was heard behind you.

"Zvat is mine, sir," Chekov said. "I came to her room one night and vbrought it. I'm very sorry, sir."

"Mr. Chekov, you are too young to drink as well. How did you acquire this alcohol in the first place?" Spock asked.

"I... made a fake ID card?" Chekov said with uncertainty.

"Are you asking me or telling me, Mr. Chekov?" Spock questioned.

"Telling you, sir. It vwas not Y/N's fault," Chekov said looking at you.

"This will go on your record, Chekov," Kirk said.

"Yes, sir," Chekov said looking down.

Kirk and Spock confiscated the alcohol and moved on.

"Why did you do that?" You asked.

"I didn't vwant you in trouble," Chekov said while blushing.

"Well, thank you.." You said, kissing him on the cheek. He blushed even more.

Let's just say, kissing would be a regular thing from now on.

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