Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Star Trek or Harry Potter. They belong to J.J Abrams, Gene Roddenberry and J.K Rowling

Warnings: Slash (malexmale pairings), threesomes, AU, violence, angst, sexual situations, anxiety disorders, badly written accents, etc.

Pairings: Established Spock/Kirk, Sulu/Chekov, Scotty/Uhura, Future Spock/Harry/Kirk

26. Kiss

"What did I tell you before Jim, you know about taking care of yourself when you're planet side?" Harry huffed in exasperation as he finished patching up a cut on his captain's forehead. Jim merely smiled as he scratched the back of his head sheepishly, ruffling blond locks. Shrugging he replied, "Don't be reckless?"

"Yes! But you don't listen and it's bloody annoying. You're such a git," Harry grumbled as he put away his supplies, "You're lucky Leonard wasn't the one tending to you. He would have stabbed you with a dozen hypos by now."

Jim shuddered, "Don't remind me! Bones is evil I tell you! Evil!"

"You're such a baby."

The wooshing sound of the door opening turned their attention toward the entrance of Sick Bay. Stepping inside, Teddy looked up with teary eyes and quivering lips obviously trying hard not to cry. Behind him was Chekov, the sweet Russian appearing upset for Teddy as he stroked his brown hair in comfort. Harry immediately rushed over to them questioning, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry Doktor. We were playing ze game of chase in ze obserwation deck and he tripped. I think he hurt his knee. I'm very sorry Harry, I should have been more careful wiz him," Chekov explained. Harry's eyes softened, "It's okay Pavel, I understand. These things happen and I'm glad you brought him here. I really appreciate it."

"Yeah Chekov, Teddy's a kid. He's going to get bumps and bruises all the time, it's what kids do," Jim reassured. Chekov nodded appearing a bit better while Harry picked up Teddy.

"It's okay Pavel I got it from here. Did you tell him thank you Teddy?"

Teddy managed a watery smile, "Thank you Pavel."

Chekov smiled back, "You're welcome."

As Chekov left, Harry walked over and sat Teddy next to Jim on the bio bed. Gathering his supplies he knelt down to check his knee. Carefully cleaning away the blood, Harry relaxed when he realized it wasn't as bad as he originally thought. Once he finished cleaning and disinfecting it, Harry put a band aid on the wound, "There, all better."

"Good job Teddy. You're a brave kid aren't you?" Jim praised ruffling his hair. Teddy wiped his eyes and smiled up at Jim nodding. Turning back to his father, he questioned, "Kiss it and make it better?"

Harry chuckled, "Of course." He tenderly placed a kiss on his knee before standing watching as his son beamed brightly at him. Jim chuckled before grinning slyly, "Hey don't I get a kiss too? I'm injured too!"

"You deserve the pain you wanker," Harry snorted.

Jim pouted and fluttered his eyelashes, "Please?"

Harry twitched and tried not to blush as he looked away frowning. Sometimes he wondered how he managed to keep his sanity around Jim and then he wondered how McCoy resisted the urge to kill his friend? It really was a miracle it seemed or McCoy was a saint! Sneaking a glance back at his captain, Harry groaned and rolled his eyes when he realized that the blond was still pouting.

"You're so annoying sometimes. You know that don't you?" Harry pointed out. Jim grinned and shrugged chirping, "I know! It's just amusing to tease you."

"How does Spock manage to handle you?" Harry sighed.

"Infinite amount of Vulcan patience and control?"

"I guess."

"So… about that kiss?" Jim wiggled his eyebrows. Rolling his eyes, Harry sighed again before leaning up and placing a chaste kiss on Jim's bandaged wound. He tried to ignore the fluttering in his heart or the heat in his face; tried to ignore the closeness of his captain and his spicy, musky scent. Most likely it was a mix of his own scent and Spock's which just seemed to make it all the more alluring. He told himself he was merely doing this to stop Jim from teasing him, but his argument was weak in his mind.

Pulling away, Harry watched as Jim seemed honestly shocked as if he didn't expect Harry to give in. There was even a light flush on his cheeks as blue eyes gazed at him. Harry had to admit that it was certainly nice to catch Jim Kirk off guard. Perhaps it wasn't so bad really that he went through with it. He was able to kiss Jim and even threw him off balance. He'd mentally chalk this one up as a win for him.

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~Seth