The Captain's Table.
Disclaimer: The Enterprise boys belong to Paramount.
Summary: Jonathan makes his move.
Warnings: None, rated G.
Author's Notes: This is my very silly response to Mareel's
request for a little Archer & Reed just before or after one of
them making the first move. Mareel gave the option of using either
point of view and I have settled on Reed because although I adore
Jonathan, Malcolm's voice is always louder for some reason. Please
note that this drabble contains Australian spelling and is unbetaed.
If you find a mistake then feel free to point it out to me.
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There was no disputing that the captain's methods are somewhat
unorthodox, but still, breakfast and dinner in the captain's mess,
I feel my face heat beyond what anyone could think was attractive.
"Is something wrong Malcolm?"
"No sir. It's just I've never had dessert in the captain's cabin
before. May I inquire about the menu before I decide?"
I am given no verbal reply, but judging from the glint in his eyes
and hand that snakes across the table to cover my own, all my
suspicions are correct. There was only one item on tonight's dessert
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