Just a little one-shot that popped into my head, I know some details are a little screwy sorry
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There had been a spark there for the last few months between seventeen year-old Enterprise Navigator, Pavel Chekov and Captain Christopher Pike's sixteen year-old daughter, Misty. Chekov was what her father described as a 'Russian whiz kid'. He was smart, she knew that within minutes of meeting him.
Her father didn't see the spark when he saw them together, no one did. That's why it was such a shock when Captain Pike and the Bridge saw what they did on the Security Cam...
"Has anyone seen my daughter?" he asked the Bridge.
There was a general murmur of 'no' and 'uh oh'
"Mr Sulu?"
"Sir?" Sulu spun on his chair to face Captain Pike.
"Where was my daughter last seen?"
"Umm..." Sulu pushed a few buttons "...there's a tracker in her bracelet?"
Captain Pike nodded, it wasn't paranoia, he just wanted to make sure his daughter was all right at all times. Since his wife had died a few year prior, he was determined to keep his only daughter safe. Misty knew about the tracker and wore it willingly, she hated it but just wanted to make her father feel more at ease.
"The uh... bracelet is in the viewing room, sir" Sulu said.
"Bring up video" Pike said.
"Yes, sir" Sulu pressed more buttons and a video came up on the giant window outlooking viewing room was empty aside from the table and some little things.
Captain Pike leaned closer "Magnify"
The camera zoomed into the room, a blue, leather jacket was lying on the table next to a purple, beaded bracelet.
"Rewind the tape" Pike said. "Two hours"
The screen went black and then popped up again, people were there. Misty and Chekov. She was sitting on the table with her blue, leather jacket hanging off her elbows. His arms encircling her waist. The only sound was that of a frantic kissing as she open-mouthed kissed Chekov and he was responding eagerly. His kisses trailed down her jaw, neck and to her
shoulder.
Kirk's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets and he had to put his fist in his mouth to stop himself from laughing. Chekov making out with the Captain's daughter. Never knew he had it in him.
Chekov's kisses were silent and the sound was now Misty's steady breaths. Chekov stopped and stood back, keeping Misty's hand in his. He kissed it and she giggled like a schoolgirl.
He jerked his head towards the door "Misty"
She jumped off the table so quickly that her jacket and bracelet fell off, she didn't seem to notice and left with Chekov.
Everyone turned to Captain Pike who was gripping his chair angrily.
"Follow them" his voice was calm but even his crew could tell he was furious.
One of his own crew member messing around with his daughter? Chekov? The Russian Navigator? That boy would be in a lot of trouble when the Captain saw him next. Sulu had managed to get the next video up and it was Chekov and Misty running down the Corridors. They stopped and she pushed him against a wall and began kissing his lips again. His hands
started at the nape of her neck and slowly traveled down to her jean-clad butt.
Captain Pike gripped his seat even harder, his anger rising. Spock looked away in disgust, is that what humans did? Felt the personal parts of their mate's anatomy? Humans. Chekov and Misty stopped (much to her father's relief). Misty pulled herself away from Chekov and leaned against the wall casually as a crew member walked past briskly. Once they were gone, Misty and Chekov looked at each other and laughed lightly. He took her hand again and they sprinted down the corridor. Sulu brought up another video of Chekov and Misty stopping outside a room, Misty's bedroom.
She entered the code and the door opened.
"Vhat does an American girl vhere under a blouse like zat?" Chekov asked her playfully.
"Why don't you find out for yourself?" she giggled as she lead him into her bedroom, the door closed itself behind them.
Kirk could no longer contain himself "At least there's no camera in there"
Nobody laughed, there was an awkward silence on the bridge.
Finally, Captain Pike spoke.
"Fast forward to present time" he said through clenched teeth.
Sulu did so and for a few minutes there was nothing in the video but Misty's bedroom door until it opened. Chekov stepped outside first in his uniform, his hair messy. He was tugging at the bottom of his shirt, he had obviously just put it on. Misty stepped out after him in a short, silk dressing gown that barely reached halfway down her thigh. She attempted to sort out Chekov's hair.
Chekov brushed his index finger under Misty's chin, she giggled. She went on her bare tip toes no longer wearing high heels to kiss Chekov. When their lips parted, she whispered.
"Do svidaniya"
Chekov smiled and continued down the hall away from the camera's view, Misty was the only one in view as she leaned against the door frame. Chekov must have turned around because she blew a kiss. Her hands were then together like she was praying while she gently bit her middle fingers. She smiled slyly to herself and went back inside obviously thinking she had outwitted her father.
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