Star Trek Imagines Book 2

Chekov

Here's the first imagine for book 2. Requests are open. Enjoy!!!

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So today I'm being transferred to another ship...apparently calling the captain a intolerable git, is unacceptable and requires me to move to a ship to reflect on what I have done...whatever. So the ship I'm being transferred to is the USS Enterprise, with its Captain, James T Kirk, I'd heard rumours and stories about him, apparently he has been with most females on his ship...I've heard that everyone wants to be him or be with him, but already I feel like he's not going to be someone I'll get along with...

"Lieutenant (Y/L/N)..."

I looked over to see the Captain at my door.

"Ready when you are..."

"Yes sir..."

I picked up my bag and headed to the  transport room, the Captain followed close behind me, not to say goodbye or sorry it had to come to this, but more likely to make sure I actually left. I reached the transport room, I saw my friends standing there to say goodbye, I hugged them all before standing on the beaming pad, I looked at all my friends with tears in their eyes, my eyes then met my Captain, old Captain now, and gave him a glare, if only looks could kill.

"Energise..."

The white swirling light then appeared around me, my surroundings began to fade, the familiarity of my old home disappeared and was replaced by my new one...when I was fully beamed aboard the enterprise, I found myself face to face with three men, one in a yellow shirt with the most incredible eyes, one in a blue shirt who looked insanely grumpy and another yellow shirt who looked very young to be one a starship, but then again, you were very young as well...so you couldn't judge.

"Welcome aboard the Enterprise, my name is Jim Kirk, the captain of this ship..."

Jim extended his hand out for you to shake but just as you were about to, the blue shirted man stepped in front of you and started scanning you with what you recognised to be a tricord.

"And this is my virus obsessed friend, Bones, he's the chief medical officer..."

"Dammit Jim, I am not obsessed with viruses...it's just space is dark and dangerous..."

"Yeah, yeah we get it...eye bleeding and what not...now will you stop scanning the poor girl and say hello already..."

"Hello..."

"Well this is gonna be fun...I'm (Y/N) (Y/L/N)..."

"Well it's nice to meet you (Y/N), I'm Leonard McCoy, but most call me bones..."

"Whys that???"

"Cause that's all I've got left..."

On that note Bones left...I looked over to Jim and he just gave you a look as if to say, don't mind him. I decided to not dwell on it and turned to the young, and might I add handsome, yellow shirt whom I had not been introduced to yet.

"Oh yeah...(Y/N), this is Pavel Chekov. He is our navigator...I thought that it would be best for Chekov to be your guide almost since you both work in the same area and are both the same age..."