After you got off work, you almost immediately checked your phone just to see McCoy who bombarded your notifications.Well, atleast he cared enough to see you you were doing I guess?
You sighed and read through them one by one, at first it was just checking up on you and it slowly evolved into him panicking and struggling to type his words properly.You scrolled through the messages until you saw “are you free tomorrow, I’d like to have a picnic just the two of us if that’s okay!”
god, he’s such a loser he wasn’t even trying to be discrete.
you let out a sigh and responded to his text, one word:”sure” you put your phone back into your pocket before another notification went off:”great I can’t wait to see you!”
that moron was waiting for you to respond, jeez no shame whatsoever..
୨୧ you tapped your foot impatiently, he promised he would be on time -god, why did you actually believe him?
you huffed and decided to leave before you heard McCoy stumbling and fumbling with his shirt, speaking through small pants and breaths he was taking
“Sorry- pant keep you waiting huh {{user}}?”
…he’s an idiot.
after a while, McCoy finally set up the picnic and pulled out a bottle of wine
“Check out this cool technique Carmen taught me!”
he suddenly bit down on the lid and tried twisting it open before a small bit of it dyed his shirt red.
McCoy flushes with embarrassment and quickly put the bottle down, grabbing a cloth from the basket and attempting to pat it down
“Just- just pretend that never happened okay?”
he mumbled quietly.
is this idiot trying to impress you?Well, atleast he tried right?