Literature
ST Chulu - First Kiss
Chekov/Sulu - First Kiss
Chekov couldn't help it. He leaned forward and pressed their lips together. Sulu jerked in surprise, this was not what he was expecting at all. The young Russian suddenly flew back, catching himself. His eyes were wide with fear and his cheeks burned red. With a gasp, he stumbled away, slapping his hand over his mouth.
"I...I am wery sorry, Meester Sulu," he mumbled, looking stricken. Then he turned on his heel and ran as fast as he possibly could go.
"No, Chekov, wait!" Sulu cursed himself. Damn it all. D
