"You woke us up for this?"
"Us, Sir?" Harry asked tentatively.
"The captain is a lighter sleeper than I am. If you wake me, you'll rouse her too." Chakotay chuckled as he watched the younger man flush red, stuttering and stammering. The sensors had detected an asteroid belt that would mean extending course by another five months. Harry hadn't wanted to make that decision alone. Chakotay patted the ensign on the back in amusement, before turning back to the turbolift.
"Divert course and we'll pretend that this conversation never happened."
"Aye, Sir." Harry sank back into the captain's chair, mortified.