Title:  Drunken Confession
Author:  S. J. Chapman
E-Mail:  KatFuzz335@aol.com
Size:  5K  
Rating: G
Category:  V
Teaser/Warning:  I wrote this in under 15 min, durning my Spanish class.  Three words.  Harry is drunk.


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B'Elanna arrived at the holodeck that had taken Tom a month to reserve.  He wouldn't be there, this she knew, so soon after she broke up with him and all.  Looking down at the panel she found to here surprise that someone was inside.  *Then again, I am ten minutes early,* she thought.

"Computer, who is inside the holodeck?"  she asked.

"Ensign Harry Kim,"  the monotone computer voice replied.  B'Elanna smiled slightly, and entered.  

Sandrine's.  B'Elanna was surprised.  Just when she thought nobody used this program anymore.  There was only one holo-character running, who was playing pool with Harry.  Harry was facing the other way when she entered, and didn't hear her.

"Hey spot,"  B'Elanna said from behind.  Harry jumped slightly and turned around to see B'Elanna.  

"Hey Maquis,"  he said slightly slurring his words.  "It's not nice to barge in on someone's holodeck-" he hiccuped "Someone's holodeck program.  She eyed him suspiciously.

"Harry," she began, laughing slightly "You're drunk aren't you?"  He tilted his head slightly, and smiled.  

"Would *I* the innocent Harry Kim get drunk?"  he asked her.
She gazed at him uncertainty.
        
"Perhaps,"

"Perhaps?  Oh come now B'Elanna," he said growing quite loud, in a rather sarcastic tone.  "I would expect that you of all people would know me well enough.  Have we drifted so far apart?"  B'Elanna just looked away.  Stepping towards her slowly, he leaned close to her, resting his arm against the wall to help his balance,  whispering into her ear "I don't want us to drift apart,"

"What are you doing?"  B'Elanna asked, though she already knew.  It excited her, she forced herself not to bite him.

"What do you think I'm doing," he said while playing with her hair, and lightly kissing the ridges on her forehead.  He stopped probing B'Elanna's features.  With one hand he caressed the side of her face, while the other brushed his hair out of the way, and began to kiss her neck.  Closing her eyes she smiled.

"Not innocent," she said.  It was a compliment.  Harry stopped, as his eyes wandered to places they didn't necessarily belong.

"Tell me to leave,"

"What?"

"I love you to death B'Elanna, but if I stay here. . ."  He trailed off. "I don't want it to be like this,"  he said.  She snickered.  If it were any other time he would be glad she was laughing, but she was laughing over his confession.  "What's so funny?" 
        
"You,"  she answered.  "Even drunk you insist on being so damn honorable."  Harry wandered to the exit.  "Harry," she called before he left.  

"Yeah"

"I love you back,"  she said.  Harry smiled one of his most beautiful smiles.  

"I'll see you later. . ."

FINIS