Ok my first fanfic, so here it goes!
Spock glanced around the bridge of the famed starship Enterprises bridge in his usual discreet way. No one noticed how his eyes would linger on the young man on the helm control. Soft curls of light brown surrounded the Russians head. The yellow uniform which seemingly was atrocious on others flattered Chekov's lean figure. Dull humming of machinery running away and tapping of fingers hitting keys were the only sounds right then. Looking a bit farther to the left he noticed the pilot Lt. Sulu staring at him with a look of understanding on his face. "Is there a problem Lt.?" Spinning his chair back in place "Oh its nothing, never mind." Chekov turned to his now good friend."Vhat vas dat about?" Giving a glimpse to the teenager for everyone on the bridge was staring at them because of a lack of better thing to do. "It's not too important. I'll just tell you later." Smirking he turned back to typing away on his screen.
Once Beta shift concluded officers started shuffling over to the lift. Spock usually being the first one to leave, slowed his pace down to watch as Chekov and a majority of the crew got on. "Are vou not getting on commander?" Jerking his head in the direction of the voice Spock saw it was his current infatuation speaking with him. "Yes Ensign I was momentarily distracted. It has been a long day has it not?" A swift nod was all he got in response. Then he noticed a deep blush creeping up the young man's cheeks. The doors of the lift opened to let out people and Chekov swiftly left and rounded a corner out of sight.
Sitting at a back table in the mess Chekov and Sulu were alone. "So, vhat is it vou vanted to tell me earlier?" After setting his fork down Sulu swallowed the mouthful of food he had. "All day today and the day before and the day before the looks you've been getting from our Vulcan. He has to have a thing for you!" Feeling heat rise up his neck Pavel couldn't believe what he was hearing. He was praying he heard it right. Ever sense he took advanced physics at the academy with Spock as the professor he had had a crush of sorts on the seemingly emotionless man. Stuffing his mouth with replicator baklava to avoid making a response, he made his eyes look at anything in the room but the Asian man in front of him. Noticing the sudden change in his friend's demeanor he was going to question him but Pavel stood up to make leave from dinner. Rushing out of the crowded room Pavel made way to his quarters.
Arriving he checked the panel by his door for any missed messages which he did every night. Surprisingly he had one unread message. There has been a black hole reported in sector 257 near an uncharted class M planet. I will be in need of your mathematical expertise to obtain information on this rare anomaly to send a report back to Starfleet. Please meet me in my quarters at 1800 –Spock The message blankly sat on the screen. Of all the people Spock could have asked for assistance on this it was him he chose. Pavel's heart was pounding in his chest as fast as it does when he runs a race. Stealing a glance at the alarm clock on his dresser he saw it was already 1730! He only had 30 minutes to get ready and get to Spocks room. Rushing around his room Pavel brushed his hair and grabbed a clean uniform shirt and tossed it on. Running out the door down to the other end of the ship to Spock's room.
Rapping on the metal door instead of using the chime Pavel was out of breath trying desperately to be on time. With a slight hiss the door opened.