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no_true_pairTitle: Oh. Oh? Oh!
Fandom: Star Trek Voyager
Pair: Janeway/ Chakotay
Content Warnings: implied adult content (not at all explicit)
Prompt: "oh!"
"I swear, I followed the recipe exactly! One tablespoon of salt!"
"One tablespoon? Are you sure it didn't say teaspoon?" Chakotay implored, thinking that even one teaspoon seemed like a lot of salt for a lasagna recipe.
Kathryn huffed and pulled up the recipe on her PADD, scanning it for answers. When she reached the list of ingredients, her eyes grew wide and her cheeks turned red. "Oh," she said, accepting her defeat.
"Teaspoon?" Chakotay asked good-naturedly.
"Teaspoon," Kathryn confirmed, burying her face in her hands.
While Kathryn wallowed, Chakotay picked up their plates and the serving dish and put them into the recycler. When he returned to the table, he stopped behind Kathryn and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "You know, I will never understand how a woman is brilliant as you are can be so very bad at following a recipe," he chuckled.
"It's not funny!" Kathryn declared, shrugging his hand away.
"It's a little funny," Chakotay grinned, going to one knee on the floor beside her in order to look into her eyes. "It's pretty adorable too," he added, reaching up to pull her hands away from her face and dropping a kiss on the tip of her nose.
"Captains aren't supposed to be adorable," Kathryn groused, even as her eyes began to sparkle a bit.
"Mine is," Chakotay stated, leaving no room to argue when he pulled out his most formidable weapons: his dimples.
Kathryn shook her head and smiled back. "But what are we going to eat?" she asked as she pulled one hand free of his and reached down to stroke his cheek.
Chakotay caught her hand and held it still, turning it to kiss her palm without ever breaking eye contact. "I think we can come up with something," he murmured, his lips brushing against her palm as he spoke.
"Oh?" Kathryn watched his eyes darken as he continued to nuzzled her palm and everything began to fall into place. "Oh," she breathed, showing her approval by leaning down to capture his lips with her own.
She might have to mix up teaspoons and tablespoons more often.
Fandom: Star Trek Voyager
Pair: Janeway/ Chakotay
Content Warnings: implied adult content (not at all explicit)
Prompt: "oh!"
"I swear, I followed the recipe exactly! One tablespoon of salt!"
"One tablespoon? Are you sure it didn't say teaspoon?" Chakotay implored, thinking that even one teaspoon seemed like a lot of salt for a lasagna recipe.
Kathryn huffed and pulled up the recipe on her PADD, scanning it for answers. When she reached the list of ingredients, her eyes grew wide and her cheeks turned red. "Oh," she said, accepting her defeat.
"Teaspoon?" Chakotay asked good-naturedly.
"Teaspoon," Kathryn confirmed, burying her face in her hands.
While Kathryn wallowed, Chakotay picked up their plates and the serving dish and put them into the recycler. When he returned to the table, he stopped behind Kathryn and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "You know, I will never understand how a woman is brilliant as you are can be so very bad at following a recipe," he chuckled.
"It's not funny!" Kathryn declared, shrugging his hand away.
"It's a little funny," Chakotay grinned, going to one knee on the floor beside her in order to look into her eyes. "It's pretty adorable too," he added, reaching up to pull her hands away from her face and dropping a kiss on the tip of her nose.
"Captains aren't supposed to be adorable," Kathryn groused, even as her eyes began to sparkle a bit.
"Mine is," Chakotay stated, leaving no room to argue when he pulled out his most formidable weapons: his dimples.
Kathryn shook her head and smiled back. "But what are we going to eat?" she asked as she pulled one hand free of his and reached down to stroke his cheek.
Chakotay caught her hand and held it still, turning it to kiss her palm without ever breaking eye contact. "I think we can come up with something," he murmured, his lips brushing against her palm as he spoke.
"Oh?" Kathryn watched his eyes darken as he continued to nuzzled her palm and everything began to fall into place. "Oh," she breathed, showing her approval by leaning down to capture his lips with her own.
She might have to mix up teaspoons and tablespoons more often.