( open ) so darling, save the last dance for me

[winscenario]

who: Jim Kirk & YOU!
what: last month Jim asked for some dance lessons on the network, this is a log for said lessons + people randomly walking in on him practicing on his own, and finally the actual date with Victor
when: throughout July
where: various places
warnings: none, will edit if need be

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[jolting]

[He lets out a soft sigh, returning the kiss]

Then I expect you to come visit me while I'm at the academy, captain.

[winscenario]

You can count on it. Every chance I get.

[ He's often there for lectures and speeches already, anyway. It's really nice, though, thinking about the possibility of Victor joining the Academy if he went back to his world with him. ]

[jolting]

You know, last time I was in school I didn't have that many fellow students I liked. I have a feeling I'll be noticed a lot more once they find out I'm dating you.

[winscenario]

I think you'll be noticed a lot more thanks to your name alone. [ Jim points out, brow raising. Doesn't take being a fan of Earth 20th century culture to know about Doctor Frankenstein, after all. ] But— yeah, that too. I mean, not to brag or anything, but I am kinda famous.

[ Maybe bragging just a little bit. ]

[jolting]

[He snorts, kissing James on the corner of his mouth] Oh, I would always brag about it. Might as well embrace it, babe.

[winscenario]

Oh, I have, trust me. [ He says that with a pointed raise of his eyebrows. ]

I wasn't always famous because of the things I've done. Took me a while to... accept it. And to figure out what I wanted to do with it.

[jolting]

Hmm. Sounds familiar. [He sets them down near the fountain, mostly so he can put his arm around James and hold him for a while]

Even with all the negative ways people see me, I wouldn't want to be anyone else.

[winscenario]

[ Jim leans into Victor's hold, head resting on his shoulder. ]

If they see you in a negative way, then they're definitely looking at you wrong. [ A hint of teasing to his tone; he does know what Victor means. ]

[jolting]

[Victor laughed, kissing into James's hair. He'll risk messing up the styling to show some affection]

I think I've had plenty of positive looks for a while. At least from people who aren't you.

[winscenario]

[ It's fine, he'll smooth it right back into place. Far be it from him to ever stop Victor from messing up his hair. ]

Mm, I've noticed. Making some friends around here. I do hope I'll never have to pull the jealous boyfriend card on anyone, though.

[jolting]

Of course not. You're the only starship captain from Iowa in the Quarantine, and even if you weren't, none of them are named James T. Kirk. So that rules them out to be of any interest to me apart from friendship.

[winscenario]

[ Jim chuckles at that answer, grinning wide. ]

I was kidding! I know that, you silly. [ Tugging on Victor's collar. ] I feel the same. For the record.

[jolting]

[He rolls his eyes] You just like the way I inflate your ego by saying stuff like that, don't you?

[winscenario]

Yes, I do. Don't you like hearing me say how much I love you, and how you're the only one for me?

[jolting]

[He kisses James's nose, and then his lips]

You did far more than just saying it tonight, geliebte. I'm a little reluctant to go home and leave this, after all the work you put into it.

[winscenario]

We can stick around a little longer, you know. We don't have to go home yet.

[ He did rent the place for the whole night, after all, and Lucy's staying with the sitter, so they can take as long as they want. ]

[jolting]

[A little smile touches his lips]

Good. You found a nice place. I feel like we could be anywhere. The Quarantine, Storybrooke, some garden at your academy... It's nice to imagine.

[winscenario]

[ Jim chuckles, brushing his nose against Victor's cheek. He holds one of the doctor's hands, threading their fingers together. ]

I don't really care where we are— as long as I get to be with you.

[jolting]

Hm. You keep talking like that and I'll start calling you Treebeard instead of Captain Charming.

[Because he's being so sappy. HE KNOWS JOKES]

[winscenario]

Treebeard? [ Initially he thinks of the old Ent tree— that is, until it clicks in his head that Victor's making a joke. Or trying at least. ]

Oh— come on, [ He laughs, swatting a hand lightly at him. ] Now I don't know if I want a whole life with you, if you're gonna keep making lame jokes like that.

[jolting]

Face it, babe. You love a lame old man. [He smirks, kissing him on the cheek] What can I do to remind you that you absolutely want a life with me?

[winscenario]

Yeah, I do. And I knew it all along.

[ He does like Victor’s sense of humor, terrible jokes and all. ]

Mm, you could... sing to me. Or recite me a poem. Some kind of romantic gesture like that.

[jolting]

[He has been educating himself on music from after the 1980s, and he doesn't actually sing that much, so it would be the more meaningful gesture. After a moment he comes up with one. Its pace is slow with a beat perfect for a waltz.

Which he very well might drag James into, though he still keeps them close enough to hear the words]

[winscenario]

[ Jim closes his eyes and leans into Victor, feeling his heart practically dance in his chest to the tune of the song Victor's singing. The words are perfect— much like everything else tonight has been. ]

I don't know that one, [ He speaks quietly once Victor finishes, looking up and kissing him slowly. ] I love it.

[jolting]

I've been trying to catch up on the last thirty or so years.

[He cups the other man's face in his hands to return the kiss, letting their noses brush before pulling away. His fingers slid down, gently scratching the back of James's neck before going down farther and looping around his hips]

I'm curious: did you have a planned end to the evening?