Montgomery 'Scotty' Scott x Medical!Reader

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The Enterprise shook beneath you, juddering as it came out of warp speed. There was a muffled bang somewhere in the distance followed by a Scottish voice cursing. You were medical officer aboard the ship and you had been called down to Engineering to help with some injures. The ensign you were working on waved you off and you grabbed the med kit to follow the cursing. "Scotty!" You called when found him leaning against some panels, holding his left hand in his right. "What happened?" You questioned noting the cut along the palm. "Metal broke, lass while I was holding the damn thing." You hummed lightly as he continued complaining and bossing around the red shirts around.

After sealing the skin and cleaning up the blood, you told Scotty he was free to go. He stood and pulled you gently to your feet. He slipped his arm around your waist, pulling you close. He placed a sweet, chaste kiss to your lips. You stilled before kissing back. Scotty deepened the kiss before there was a clang and ripple of echoes like someone had dropped metal pipes onto a metal floor. A red shirt stood in front of the pair of you, arms filled with metal pipes, some hanging by their fingertips. "Uh...Captain Kirk wants to see you, Scotty, and um...McCoy wants to see you, Y/N." You both nodded blushing, as a poor red shirt bolted dropping a few pipes on their way out. "Damn, lass, cannae he the danger of he's creating." Scotty's voice was huskier that it usually was, and his arms fell from your waist. "Um...I'm going to..." You muttered, and Scotty nodded. "See you later, lass?" You hurried off and Scotty stared after you. "One of these days, I am going to stop chasing that woman." A red shirt who overheard smirked and shook his head, he muttered under his breath. "Never going to happen."

There was a knock on your door later that night. You opened it and Scotty pushed in. "I should apologise for kissing you today, but I won't." He continued before you could calm his ramblings. "I cannae imagine being with anyone else bar you and kissing you was the only way I thought I could clearly tell you how I felt." He stopped for a breath and you kissed him, he pulled your body flush against him. Palms spreading against your back, one hand moved to tangle in your hair. "Don't apologise." You breathed after your lips had finally parted. "I cannae tell you how long I have wanted to kiss you, lass."

"About as long as I have wanted to kiss you." You both shared a breathless laugh before kissing once more.

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