Rated PG
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Summary: They're home. C/7 happened. Sort of. Drabble written for J/C
Fichaven's First Anniversary.
Dedicated to Kim, the Queen of Sneak.
At the mess hall party, crewmembers carefully watched the captain and commander. "Do you think she knows?" they whispered.
Much later, the two commanding officers sat on Kathryn's couch, feet on the coffee table. "Do you think they know?" she asked.
"I think we fooled them for now. Hopefully it will also be enough to fool Starfleet," Chakotay replied.
"We'll have to thank Seven somehow."
Kissing her neck, he murmured, "We could name our first daughter Annika."
Her fingers stroked his hair. "What if we have sons?"
"We'll think of something. Time for bed. It'll be a long day tomorrow."
The End
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