"Jim, you okay?" Bones whispered. Startled, Jim snapped his head around to look at his friend. His face as white as the poles of Andoria, his chest pulling in rapid breaths, forehead glistened with sweat. Below on them on stage Hamlet was in full swing, actors giving it there all. His eyes unfocused with raw, unbridled fear stared at the doctor. "Jim?"
Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Friendship - Chapters: 11 - Words: 31,244 - Reviews: 43 - Favs: 76 - Follows: 84 - Updated: 7/25/2014 - Published: 6/22/2014 - J. Kirk, L. McCoy/Bones - Complete