Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. I'm borrowing them for no reason
at all except my pleasure and to please my fantastic audience. I just wish
Malcolm were mine. If he were mine, he'd have more screen time and more
episodes centered on him. Also, If Malcolm and Hoshi were mine, they'd be
together already…and very happy. Please, don't sue. I don't own much
stuff. I only have a TV, VCR, CD player, some crappy CDs, way too much X-
Files, Enterprise, and Star Wars merchandise, a collection of Snapple
bottle caps, and a bunch of crazy crap on the walls.
Rating: somewhere between G and PG for being very fluffy.
Author's Notes: This was written sometime last week during the night. I couldn't sleep & my mind was working a million kilometers (I love it when Malcolm says, 'meters' don't you?) a minute so, I decided to catch up with all of my unfinished stories. Aren't you glad that I was actually using my brain? I hope you enjoy this!
Archive: Just tell me where first
Feedback: Send to CJSpooks@aol.com or Review.
Summary: This is the third and final chapter/ installment in the "Relationship" series. It's Malcolm and Hoshi's wedding day!
1 The Relationship Chapter/ Part 3: I Hear Wedding Bells…
By CJSpooks aka the dork who loves the words 'medulla oblongata'.
"I'm so nervous…" –Malcolm said as he put on his dress uniform jacket.
"Jesus Christ, Malcolm! Stop bein' so antsy!" –Trip said to his friend, trying to help.
"I can't help it, Trip. It's the single most important day of my life. I have a right to be 'antsy' as you call it." –Malcolm replied.
"You don't have any doubts about marryin' Hoshi and you love her, right?" –The Engineer turned best man asked.
"I love her with my all my heart and soul." –Malcolm said, now adjusting his tie.
"Good. You have to promise me that you'll take care of sweet, little, kick ass Hoshi, okay? Or I'll personally hunt you down and beat the crap outta you. Understood, Lieutenant?" –Trip asked with a smile
"I understand, Commander." –Malcolm said taking a few deep breaths.
"Hoshi's a great girl. She deserves only the best and you two are a perfect match."
"Thanks. I promise that I'll take the best care of Hoshi."
Just then, Travis (Malcolm's 2nd best man because he couldn't choose between his two good friends) walked into Malcolm's quarters.
"You ready?" –the smiling helmsman asked
"Yes. I'm ready." –Malcolm said with confidence, "Let's go."
Moments later, Trip, Travis, and Malcolm walked into the mess hall. When they got there, Malcolm smiled at the guests. Everyone (all the crew) was in attendance. Admiral Forrest, Hoshi's parents, Malcolm's mother and sister, Madeline were invited and shuttled to Enterprise for the special occasion. Malcolm couldn't believe his father had refused the invitation to his only son's wedding. His father's approval was very important to him, but he was not going to let anything of anyone ruin his great day.
The mess hall doors opened revealing Captain Archer, who was going to perform the wedding at the request and heavy insistence of the bride and groom. He approached Malcolm.
"T'Pol and Cutler just told me that Hoshi is almost ready and will be out in ten minutes."
Malcolm nodded and replied, "Great, sir. I can't wait."
"How's your stomach, Lieutenant?" –The Captain asked
Trip and Travis looked at the Captain with confused looks on their faces.
Malcolm simply said, "Full of butterflies, Captain."
Trip and Travis nodded as they got the small joke.
"All well and normal, Malcolm." –Captain Archer said as he gave Malcolm a reassuring pat on the back and he added, "You'll be fine."
Meanwhile, in Hoshi's quarters,
"I'm so nervous!" –exclaimed with a giggle as she got into her dress.
"Don't worry about it." –Elizabeth Cutler told her friend as she helped Hoshi put on her veil.
"Thanks." –Hoshi replied as she looked into the mirror.
Sub-Commander T'Pol stepped into Hoshi's quarters.
"Are you ready, Hoshi?" –the Vulcan asked
"Almost. How do I look, T'Pol?" –Hoshi asked, still looking in the mirror.
"Perfect. Now let us go before the guests grow impatient." –T'Pol said as she turned toward the door.
"Okay, here we go!" –Hoshi said as she stepped out into the corridor going towards the mess hall with Cutler and T'Pol.
********************************************************************
THAT NIGHT, AFTER THE CERMONY:
"The ceremony went well. Don't you think so?" –Hoshi asked her husband as they lay next to each other in bed.
"It was beautiful. You were absolutely beautiful, Hoshi." –Malcolm replied as he sighed
"I really enjoy being Mrs. Malcolm Reed. Should I change my name?"
"No, No. Keep it. I like the way your name flows…Hoshi Sato…Hoshi Sato teacher of languages at Amazon University…Ensign Hoshi Sato the smart, sweet, beautiful, kick ass linguist that has saved Enterprise more times than her handsome, charming, shy husband Lieutenant Malcolm Reed the armory officer."
"Oh Malcolm, I love you."
"I love you too, Hoshi."
The newlyweds kissed deeply and then disappeared under the covers.
THE END
Author's Notes: That's the show, folks. I hope you enjoyed it. I'm not writing any sequels to this. I don't write anything higher rated than mild R. No NC-17 writing for me. But, If any fan fiction writer who likes to write NC-17s with Malcolm and Hoshi is welcome to write a follow up to this. Be my guest. See you later and good night!
Rating: somewhere between G and PG for being very fluffy.
Author's Notes: This was written sometime last week during the night. I couldn't sleep & my mind was working a million kilometers (I love it when Malcolm says, 'meters' don't you?) a minute so, I decided to catch up with all of my unfinished stories. Aren't you glad that I was actually using my brain? I hope you enjoy this!
Archive: Just tell me where first
Feedback: Send to CJSpooks@aol.com or Review.
Summary: This is the third and final chapter/ installment in the "Relationship" series. It's Malcolm and Hoshi's wedding day!
1 The Relationship Chapter/ Part 3: I Hear Wedding Bells…
By CJSpooks aka the dork who loves the words 'medulla oblongata'.
"I'm so nervous…" –Malcolm said as he put on his dress uniform jacket.
"Jesus Christ, Malcolm! Stop bein' so antsy!" –Trip said to his friend, trying to help.
"I can't help it, Trip. It's the single most important day of my life. I have a right to be 'antsy' as you call it." –Malcolm replied.
"You don't have any doubts about marryin' Hoshi and you love her, right?" –The Engineer turned best man asked.
"I love her with my all my heart and soul." –Malcolm said, now adjusting his tie.
"Good. You have to promise me that you'll take care of sweet, little, kick ass Hoshi, okay? Or I'll personally hunt you down and beat the crap outta you. Understood, Lieutenant?" –Trip asked with a smile
"I understand, Commander." –Malcolm said taking a few deep breaths.
"Hoshi's a great girl. She deserves only the best and you two are a perfect match."
"Thanks. I promise that I'll take the best care of Hoshi."
Just then, Travis (Malcolm's 2nd best man because he couldn't choose between his two good friends) walked into Malcolm's quarters.
"You ready?" –the smiling helmsman asked
"Yes. I'm ready." –Malcolm said with confidence, "Let's go."
Moments later, Trip, Travis, and Malcolm walked into the mess hall. When they got there, Malcolm smiled at the guests. Everyone (all the crew) was in attendance. Admiral Forrest, Hoshi's parents, Malcolm's mother and sister, Madeline were invited and shuttled to Enterprise for the special occasion. Malcolm couldn't believe his father had refused the invitation to his only son's wedding. His father's approval was very important to him, but he was not going to let anything of anyone ruin his great day.
The mess hall doors opened revealing Captain Archer, who was going to perform the wedding at the request and heavy insistence of the bride and groom. He approached Malcolm.
"T'Pol and Cutler just told me that Hoshi is almost ready and will be out in ten minutes."
Malcolm nodded and replied, "Great, sir. I can't wait."
"How's your stomach, Lieutenant?" –The Captain asked
Trip and Travis looked at the Captain with confused looks on their faces.
Malcolm simply said, "Full of butterflies, Captain."
Trip and Travis nodded as they got the small joke.
"All well and normal, Malcolm." –Captain Archer said as he gave Malcolm a reassuring pat on the back and he added, "You'll be fine."
Meanwhile, in Hoshi's quarters,
"I'm so nervous!" –exclaimed with a giggle as she got into her dress.
"Don't worry about it." –Elizabeth Cutler told her friend as she helped Hoshi put on her veil.
"Thanks." –Hoshi replied as she looked into the mirror.
Sub-Commander T'Pol stepped into Hoshi's quarters.
"Are you ready, Hoshi?" –the Vulcan asked
"Almost. How do I look, T'Pol?" –Hoshi asked, still looking in the mirror.
"Perfect. Now let us go before the guests grow impatient." –T'Pol said as she turned toward the door.
"Okay, here we go!" –Hoshi said as she stepped out into the corridor going towards the mess hall with Cutler and T'Pol.
********************************************************************
THAT NIGHT, AFTER THE CERMONY:
"The ceremony went well. Don't you think so?" –Hoshi asked her husband as they lay next to each other in bed.
"It was beautiful. You were absolutely beautiful, Hoshi." –Malcolm replied as he sighed
"I really enjoy being Mrs. Malcolm Reed. Should I change my name?"
"No, No. Keep it. I like the way your name flows…Hoshi Sato…Hoshi Sato teacher of languages at Amazon University…Ensign Hoshi Sato the smart, sweet, beautiful, kick ass linguist that has saved Enterprise more times than her handsome, charming, shy husband Lieutenant Malcolm Reed the armory officer."
"Oh Malcolm, I love you."
"I love you too, Hoshi."
The newlyweds kissed deeply and then disappeared under the covers.
THE END
Author's Notes: That's the show, folks. I hope you enjoyed it. I'm not writing any sequels to this. I don't write anything higher rated than mild R. No NC-17 writing for me. But, If any fan fiction writer who likes to write NC-17s with Malcolm and Hoshi is welcome to write a follow up to this. Be my guest. See you later and good night!