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Dr. McCoy:  Jim, Do me a favor, next time you take an away team down, try not to piss of the local herd of bison.  Thanks.

Jim Kirk: I don't know what you're talking about Bones. I did no such thing.

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Thwack

Bones felt like he jumped a mile and he turned both eyebrows raised. The last person he'd really expected a slap of the backside from was Saria. "And what was that for?"

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Bones huh? I like that nickname.

Yeah, got it a few years ago.

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You Were Always On My Mind || Kirk & Bones

His eyes had been closed when Jim started singing, but they drifted open, turning his head just enough to watch him sing.  About halfway through he joined in, only remembering some of the words, leaning up to kiss the last of the lyrics off his lips, softly, gently.

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As the last of those words were kissed away he smiles against his partner's lips, an arm drawing more tightly around the other, gripping at Bones's shirt be a bit before rubbing at his back. "Mmmm..." he hums out into the kiss. "Sorry you had to hear my awful singing..." he chuckles. Honestly Kirk wasn't a half bad singer, but he didn't always feel the need to be cocky about everything he did. Jim then leans over to rub noses with Leonard. "I love falls here..." he murmurs softly. "It's always so beautiful.

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16

Are you a pulmonary embolism? ‘Cause I can’t breathe when I’m around you.

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Hrm... 19

It was another one of those lazy days (which was generally caused by Jim) while on shore leave and the sun was finally dipping beneath the horizon on a perfect fall evening. They were sitting on the porch on the bench swing, cuddled in a blanket together. Jim gently strokes the other’s arm and leans his head over on the other’s. He drew in a breath, slowly, eyes lidding.

"Maybe I didn’t treat you… quite as good as I should have. Maybe I didn’t love you, quite as often as I could have. Little things I should have said and done. I just never took the time…" he crooned. "You were always on my mind… you were always on my mind…."

And he really sang the whole song, word for word. He wasn’t half bad either.