Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Kirk/McCoy
Word Count: 607
Warnings: preslash,
Summary: Inspired by this prompt at
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Leonard's standing next to the helipad, the wind whipping around his hair and lab coat, watching the Medivac chopper land. He already feels sick to his stomach, and he hasn't even climbed in the damn thing yet.
He tightens his grip on the cooler in his hand, this precious thing that he has to transport to another hospital that will mean the difference between life and death for a twelve year old boy with a bad heart.
He can do this. He has to do this.
The pilot waves for Leonard to approach, his face almost completely obscured by his helmet and aviators. Leonard ducks as he gets closer, trying to keep out of the buffeting wind created by the spinning rotor blades overhead. He pulls the door open, climbing inside with a silent prayer, and shuts it behind him before strapping in as tight as the belts will allow. Not like they'll do any good should anything happen.
Leonard screws his eyes shut during takeoff, stomach feeling all too well how the helicopter lurches as it gains altitude. He clenches the cooler in a white-knuckled grip, his purpose for this trip on repeat in his head in a poor attempt at keeping the nausea at bay.
"You doing okay back there?" The pilot calls from in front of Leonard, who opens his eyes to respond but almost immediately regrets it as he swallows bile.
"I'm fine," he grits out, not wanting to make smalltalk. He just wants this trip over with. Leonard doesn't care how expensive it'll be to take a cab back, he's willing to do it. He only had to use the Medivac helicopter to begin with since the trip by car would've taken too long. The heart is only viable for so long, and there's more kids out there that need them than donors on the market.
"Sure, if you're normally green. You're not going to throw up back there, are you? I'm going to be the one that has to clean it up, so please don't."
"I don't like flying, I get motion sickness, and I tend to not do well in small, enclosed spaces. The odds don't seem to be in your favor."
"They sure picked the right sawbones for this ride, didn't they?" The pilot has a laugh in his voice, which irritates Leonard that the bastard seems to be amused but this, and it only manages to make him feel more sick. "Why don't you come up front and take the co-pilot's seat? Being able to look out the window instead of at the back of a seat might help with at least the motion sickness and the claustrophobia, but I doubt it'll do anything about your fear of flying."
It might save him some dignity, Leonard supposes, so he unstraps himself from the seat and shakily goes to the cockpit.
"I'll try to make this nice and smooth for you, Doc," the pilot says, offering an indulgent smile. "I'm Jim Kirk, by the way."
"McCoy," he responds, although he doesn't see the point in the introductions when he plans on never having to see the pilot again. He doesn't need to relive this experience. "Leonard McCoy."
"Why don't you tell me about the patient you'll be saving today?" Jim asks, seeming genuinely interested instead of just trying to be polite, and Leonard lets himself get lost in the science and detailing the procedure he's going to perform once they land.
And because Leonard is the type of person who thinks that the universe is out to get him, this is not the last time he meets Jim Kirk.
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Comments
He can do this. He has to do this. leaves me intrigued. I wonder if you're doing the David McCoy/guilt trip route or thinking of playing around with the issue of divorce and whether in this 'verse there is/ever was a Joanna (oooh, kill the kid! lots of mangst and h/c there!) that Bones "failed" to save. (Also, is he a pediatric surgeon? A general surgeon? Thoracic/cardiac? Trauma? Inquiring minds want to do research!)
And then the Y is for Yuppies prompt. I wonder if you'd be interested in/think about the potential issue of class clash between Doctor McCoy/Pilot Kirk, since Pilot Kirk has the potential to be ex-military/working class background and therefore challenge some of the doctor's bourgeois assumptions and (perhaps even) whatever psychological wallow he's in, much less other issues of his everyday life where he thinks he's only got "basic needs" until he meets Kirk and learns otherwise.
I'm reading "Appetites" by Caroline Knapp, and she talks about how excess shopping/overeating/anorexia and other female compulsions are often diseases of privilege, because the sufferer has time to worry about something besides mere survival. It makes me wonder if you have some thoughts about Kirk's particular background/damage (if any) to contrast with McCoy's, and what is driving McCoy's issues.
Is there going to be the white, gentle knight coaxing McCoy back into normal life, or the "snap out of it, you could be in Kabul" kind of confrontation, and how would McCoy respond? Does Jim have his own issues that he lets slip during some more stressful, less blue-skies flight (and gee, won't that be a test for poor Leonard-- or ooh, shootout in the E.R. and Jim freaks out, maybe triggers/goes catatonic and McCoy has to figure it out for them both, and that's the point at which he realizes he has been self-indulgent, and this pilot he hates with a hatey-hate passion but gets him where he needs to go has been right all along?)
The way you've written them here (the world's out to get McCoy and he knows it, Jim's seeming amusement at McCoy's sickness/discomfort and McCoy's responding by feeling more ill) it seems like there's a few ways McCoy could respond. They could really dislike each other at first because McCoy lets his resentment/shame at his reaction simmer and build and Jim has no patience for people who don't just get on with their lives because there's something more important than looking at your belly button all the damned time (even if you build in some issues that he hasn't resolved and is stolidly ignoring until they snap to)-- or Jim's seeming amusement could be sympathy that McCoy failed to discern, and over the course of their working relationship, McCoy slowly works the stick out of his ass.
And I'm a sucker for they're on the verge of getting it all together until one of them really puts their foot in it, somehow, and nearly ruins it all stories. The make up sex is just awesome.
Also, supply closet sex.
And Janice Rand as Kirk's snarky but knowing and soothing dispatcher (eep, maybe she talks Kirk down during the bad flight and McCoy's just sitting there helpless, all WTF?) and/or next door neighbor with Chapel/Rand bonus pairing. Because this fandom needs more lesbian sex.
Ok. So. Maybe that was more than a couple of questions.
ETA: Also, for some reason, this cries out for Moonlighting-type banter, complete with "Fine!"/"FINE!" level door-slamming.
With Bones as Maddie and Jim as David. But not Janice Rand as Agnes Depesto-- just as Janice Rand a la yeomanrand and shinychimera, and Chris Chapel as the BAMF-iest lipstick dyke ER-nurse-in-charge you ever did see. Dunno why, but I would love Chris to tell raunchy, filthy jokes and constantly sexually harass everyone while looking FANTASTIC and completely embarrass McCoy while making Jim giggle with glee.
/shutting up now.
Edited 2011-01-17 09:06 pm (UTC)
My backstory for Jim is that he's ex-military. I was thinking of having him discharged from DADT but then I wasn't sure what that means now that it's been repealed, if those who had been discharged got some sort of apology or something. And I wasn't sure if I wanted this fic to get all into SRS political statements. The only other way to get Jim ex-military, though, is for something really bad and traumatic to have happened to him, and even then he'd be on reserve because it's wicked expensive to train helicopter pilots, so they wouldn't just let him go.
So it could be something like Jim is actually the more damaged one but he's not upfront about it. But the damage hasn't happened yet. So like this fic is more of a prologue when they meet and then Jim goes away, whatever happens that he's discharged or put on reserve, and then him and Bones meet again with marked changes. I just haven't worked out how much time that'll be (like if the Jocelyn and Joanna stuff is happening in between). Although what I've written here is already inconsistent with my original timeline.
Supply closet sex should totally happen though.
V. says he would/could get a medical discharge assuming some Really Big Trauma. I dunno, shot out of the skies and held captive? Head trauma? PTSD? There are/were criteria for medical discharge that can probably be found online, there's percentages of injury, etc., beyond which you just get released (or at least there were when V. was in), which would/could also be honorable so long as it had nothing to do with teh Gay, in which case the discharges used to be straight medical for suspected cases of eeeewww teh Gay, and dishonorable if you got your red little hands caught down someone's pants. Of course, that's all based on 10+ years' ago knowledge.
But the damage hasn't happened yet. So like this fic is more of a prologue when they meet and then Jim goes away, whatever happens that he's discharged or put on reserve, and then him and Bones meet again with marked changes.
OH. OOOH. YEAH, BABY, GIVE IT TO ME. You could do a bit more with Jim's apparent cockiness and/or Bones' divorce and/or however you choose to display Jim's amusement/sympathy/mockery and Bones' reaction/misery/self and other-awareness while Jim's in the reserves but working as a medevac pilot. (Hello, class issues, some people needed to enroll in the military if they wanted to pay for their college... Y is for Yuppies and Not!Yuppies fighting, hooray!!!) They could be at cats and dogs and yet really successful professionally over a number of encounters, etc., with all of McCoy's divorce shit in the background either writ in at that point or as fade up from black from the end of the prologue when we see them in the new section-- and then when Jim's off to war, McCoy hates the replacement guy even more, "never thought he'd miss Kirk" or however/whatever you want to foreshadow the fact that they have a connection, despite how McCoy's tried to ignore it.
And then Jim comes back and McCoy's changed but then again, so is Jim ("standard" deployment (although it gets stretched) in Iraq/Afghanistan combat these days is 18 months so maybe Jim's already battle-worn and almost done with his duty when the Big Trauma happens?) and then they have to Heal Each Other! With Lots of Cock-Rubbing Action! and Hot, Fraught, Emotionally Confrontational Bantery Fights! after one or the other of them makes the first step. Maybe Kirk flies too conservatively/slowly and they don't make it in time? Or whatever.
Eeep. Kinda sounds like a big bang. And like I have too many opinions.
Yeah...that's mostly why I haven't tried delving into it yet. It won't be small.
Hello, class issues, some people needed to enroll in the military if they wanted to pay for their college...
My research into Naval helicopter pilots and how to become one requires being an officer. I have a note somewhere about him aiming for JAG. And I think Jim would have to be volunteering as a Medivac pilot because you aren't supposed to have another job while in the military, right? So he could be paid for it while in reserve but not if he's active in the prologue.
Actually I might not have to finagle my timeline that much...if this is the first meeting, this could be right after the divorce and Bones is berating himself to do it because of his officially failed marriage.
You're right, though-- while you're active, you can't have another job beyond your assigned duty post. So this would involve Jim either just starting his post-active duty "real world job" as a Medevac pilot and entering into his reserve duty (26'd put him at about the right age, assuming graduation from college at 21)-- and he'd be subject while in the Reserves to reactivation and the afore-discussed Really Big Trauma.
It'd be interesting if he was in law school at night in between Medevac flights. Overachieving, Jim, much? ETA: And if they weren't paying for his law school because he didn't want to be in the Navy forever-- or wanted to do JAG, but only stay in as long as he wanted to stay in, not because of some service commitment, and so he wanted to pay for it on his own... OH, Yuppie Bones! making all kinds of get-you-in-trouble assumptions. *g*
Edited 2011-01-18 03:07 am (UTC)