"Morning, Bones," you greeted your superior as you walked into the medic bay of the USS Enterprise. Aw, the life of a medic ensign is a tough one but you wouldn't trade it for the universe; it was always exciting with a new array of faces, diseases, and, your favorite part, new equipment always keeping you on your toes and today shouldn't be any different, right?
"Mornin' kid," Bones shortly replied, popping your thought bubble as he handed you a flashcard with ensign's file, "Got your first case in already."
"Thanks," you nodded, making your way to your patient's seat, "Now let's see . . ." Your voice drew quiet as you read the name on the PADD. Chekov, Pavel. A deep blush started to dust your face as you read the name again, making sure you had the right information. No, you had the right PADD but yes, your patient was none other than your crush, Pavel Chekov. Pavel was one of the first people you met when you were transferred from t