All I Want for Christmas
By Camilla
Sandman
Disclaimer: So how about it Paramount? Will you give me
control of Voyager as premature Christmas present? Nah, I didn�t think so.
But Merry Christmas anyhoo! And Paramount, please, please let this years
New Year Resolution be: We will finally realize the potential of a J/C
relationship� What, I�m not allow to dream???
*******
�What
to do you want for Christmas this year, Chakotay?�
It had been an
innocent question, really. He had half excepted it all week. She was bound
to ask sooner or later, of politness if nothing else. He was excepting it.
He was in controlBut when the question finally was uttered, he froze.
Completly. Control slipped out of his hands faster than wet sand.
They were in her readyroom, reviewing crew reports, laughing a bit
at Neelix� brave attempt at Christmas food once aagin, when she leaned
over the desk, placed a hand gently on his and smiled.
He was lost
in her smile. Her Kathryn smile. Never was the Capatin farer away than
when she smiled that smile. He had seen it a lot on New Earth, but
lately�
And the she asked.
It wasn�t that he didn�t know
the answer to it. In fact, he knew the answer a bit too well.
All
he wanted for Christmas� It was a simple gift, yet he knew it would cost
her far more than she was willing to give.
�I want three little
words,� he whispered.
�What?�
�Nothing.�
She shot him
a strange glance, picking up her coffee cup.
�Come on, how bad can
it be?�
She wasn�t gonna let him off the hook, he finally realized,
and suddenly it felt like a great burden was lifted off his shoulders. In
so many ways he had shown her what he felt about her, but he had not said
the words, fighting an inner war whether to tell her.. or bury it in the
innermost corner of his mind, never to surface again.
The choise
had been made.
�I love you.�
She froze, her cup in mid-air,
her eyes widening in pure shock. Still, he plunged on, determined to
finally say it. Even if he never got to say it again, even if it would..
ruin everything. It had to be said.
�And All I want for Christmas..
all I want.. is to hear those words from you too. To know that you mean
them. But that�s not going to happen, is it Captain? So you see, I can�t
have what I want for Christmas and��
Suddenly loosing his nerve his
gaze fell to the floor. Silence hung heavily in the
air.
�Chakotay��
�No,� he said wearily. �Don�t. Don�t tell
me because I want to hear it. Don�t lie to me.�
�I
wasn�t��
He fixed his gaze on her, and suddenly she couldn�t get a
sound out. She felt hot, flustred.. caught. Like a reindeer caught in the
headlights. He knew. He knew her. And for some reason it scared her more
than anything else could�
�I.. should go.�
He turned to
leave, and suddenly, Kathryn Janeway felt something snap inside her. It
was one of those moments where you stand on the edge of the abyss, and can
see it all, the fall, and just who would catch you.. if you let
him.
�Chakotay!�
Something in her voice stopped him dead in
his tracks, a hint of desperation, perhaps, or the pure strenght of it.
His heart skipped a beat, but still he refused to acknowledge it, standing
dead still, his back to her.
�I did love you.�
�No you
didn�t,� he stated dully again, feeling his heart ache with each word.
�Yes, I��
�NO!� He forced himself to keep his voice calm,
to not snap at her. �You didn�t. You may have told yourself that, but if
you truely did, no damn protocol would be thrown in my face every time I
tried to be nice. �
�Look at me! Chakotay, look at
me.�
Slowly he turned.
�I did... I still dolove
you.�
He finally lifted his gaze to meet hers, and what he saw was
complete honesty. She wasn�t telling him because he wanted to hear it, but
because it was the truth.
�Kathryn..�
�Hush, don�t say
anything. Just listen. Yes, I do love you, but it changes nothing. It..
has to be this way, Chakotay. I cannot explain why��
�Because
you�re scared,� he answered lightly.
�Yeah,� she nodded. �That I
am. But you�re right. It shouldn�t make a difference.�
�No, it
shouldn�t� he agreed, and silence fell. They stares still locked, tension
still high. Finally, she made a move, it had to be her, and slowly, she
walked towards him, never letting og of his eyes. His breath caught in his
throat, and all he could do was look. She finally stood before him, and a
smile was forming on her lips.
It was gonna be one of those
kisses, he realized dimly, before fireworks errupted as her lips were
leaning into his. They were warm, soft, and brushing against him like in a
thousand daydreams, but this was better, for this was real.
And then
she pulled back. Her eyes were clouded by something misty.. desire
perhaps, but her voice seemed unshaken.
�Now what?� she simply
said, looking intently at him.
�We can�t go back.�
�No, we
can�t. But we can�t go forward either. Least not now. Maybe��
He
smiled at her, the first true smile she had seen since he had
entered.
�Maybe,� he agreed, smiling. He had gotten what he needed.
3 simple words. They didn�t change anything, she wouldn�t let it. But at
least he knew. And knowing, he could hope. And hope.. carries you
far.
�Chakotay?�
�Yeah?�
�Merry
Christmas.�
*****
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