Star Trek reboot, Sulu/McCoy, pre-slash
Huddling for warmth on an ice moon seems to be a traditionnal sport on the Enterprise. Sulu cuddled successively with Pavel, longest talk in the history of mankind about the glory of mother Russia, with the Captain, gold medal for laughs, with Spock, they're not talking about it never, and the list could go on...
When the sun went down on Achard III and McCoy and him found the cave, it started like the other times, but the ranting Doctor was an excellent way to stop worrying and the scent in his neck, part antiseptic foam, part sandalwood, was tantalizing and conforting.
Hikaru closed his eyes and tried his best to not ask himself confusing questions about non-existant soft spots for grumbling medical officers.
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When the sun went down on Achard III and McCoy and him found the cave, it started like the other times, but the ranting Doctor was an excellent way to stop worrying and the scent in his neck, part antiseptic foam, part sandalwood, was tantalizing and conforting.
Hikaru closed his eyes and tried his best to not ask himself confusing questions about non-existant soft spots for grumbling medical officers.
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