It had been a couple of days since Pavel and Kirk conversation. Pavlusha knew something was wrong and she had a plan to sort it.
She went into Kirk and Pavel's rooms and left them a series of notes. Kirk's attached to green ribbon and Pavel's attached to yellow. She then left notes in both colours leading to the mess hall on floor seven that was rarely used. They took different routes up there so they wouldn't know who they were meeting until they got there. She got Spock to write Pavel's so he wouldn't know it was her who'd planned it.
Kirk sat on his bed and stretched his arms in front of him before he noticed the note dangling in front of his face. It read You're going to sort this out. He wasn't sure what it was on about and went to get changed. There was another note in the cupboard. Think again. There's some clothes for you in the bathroom. He went to the bathroom and sure enough a set of clothes had been laid out. A pair of smart jeans and a nice button up shirt. He got showered and dressed before noticing the note on the bathroom door. Great. You're all sorted. Follow the directions on the cards. The first is on your front door.
Pavel's notes in his room were similar, and he had a similar outfit, and he was following the notes through the corridors. No one else had noticed the notes but Pavel was looking out for them. He'd have suspected Pavlusha for this with all the ribbon but it wasn't her writing. Keep going until the third door on your left. Then enter that room. Before he could enter the room he bumped into Kirk who was looking for the third door on his right.
"Oh sorry," Pavel apologised, "Vell zis is my room."
"This is my room too," Kirk smiled.
They entered the room and were shocked, they'd suspected that the note leaver, green as Kirk called them, called yellow by Pavel, may have set up a dinner or something. They had not suspected there'd be a set of tridimensional chess set up. There was one last note on each chair.
Kirk's read Sort it out. He's been off for the past two days.
Pavel's just had a quote It will be alright in the end, if it's not alright, it's not the end ~Catherine Willows.
They played chess all evening and Kirk apologised for leaving in such a rush that day. They were okay with each other again.
A/N: Sorry this bit's a bit rubbish. But I have a good idea for the next piece. I just need to write it.