Late Drink
sicktomybonesmccoy:
the-charming-captain:
“You know Scotty’s gonna be pissed when he see’s you drinking his alcohol right?” Came Jim’s voice outside the quiet and empty office of his best friend. The young blond was leaning against the open doorframe and smiling. Everything was for once going smoothly tonight in the ship so that meant he could come visit. “Got another glass?” Kirk asked as he pushed himself off the wall and strolled on in.
McCoy damn near choked on his drink. “My god Jim, are you trying to give me a heart attack!” he spluttered once the coughing subsided, a hand on his chest. He had been too deep in his own thoughts to notice the Captain. Bones leaned back in his chair, looking to Jim with a raised eyebrow. “I only have an extra if you keep this from Scotty,” he answered as he dug into a cupboard by the desk for the glass.
@the-charming-captain
The younger giggled mischievously at the reaction he was able to pull out from his friend. He put his hands up in mock surrender, his sly grin only growing in length. “Sorry, sorry. Didn’t mean to scare the shit out of you old man~” Jim teased with a playful wink. “Geeze, you act like you can’t hear me prancing about this place. What do Ii gotta wear a cat collar man? Little bell and all?” He joked before strolling over to sit on Bones desk.
“Yeah, yeah. He won’t find out.”
