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On that night, the two retreated to a nondescript hotel. Sipping on margaritas at the top balcony. Jim is still sharply dressed as if he is expecting to be called away on official NASA business at any moment. Elon is more unwound, with his short unbuttoned partly down and his drink even further down it's glass. He's rambling while bursting with enthusiasm about his new "Big Fucking Rocket" that his company recently started work on. His eyes gazing out to the horizon imagining a whole fleet of impressive rockets but they always seem to drift back to Jim's eyes. Jim pleasantly watching his Elon while calmly sipping on his drink.

"Umm anyways," Elon turns towards Jim "thanks for sticking your head out for me with commercial crew."

"No problem" Jim replies, "It's the least I could do for you." he said with a wink. Elon blushes, "umm well, do you think Shelby will suspect something? With you umm doing all this for me?"

"Oh no, Shelby just thinks I bought into your hype from you being the hottest man on the internet." Jim says with confidence "and besides, he couldn't care less as long as I pull the SLS line".

Elon's face shifts to slight disappointment "Is that true? Am I just all hype to you?" he stammered in his usual dorky way that Jim always found cute. Jim smiles as he knew the answer the moment the question left Elon's soft lips. "Of course not, Ol'Musky" Jim says with a suave smile "you're the hottest man to me".

"I told you not to call me that." Elon embarrassingly smiles while trying to cover Jim's face with his hand. Jim swiftly brushes aside Elon's hand and grabs his shirt to pull him inward with the same smoothness and confidence that landed Jim the position of the Administrator of NASA. Before Elon could react, Jim brought their lips together for a romantic docking. Their kiss burned with a love that was brighter than all the stars in the night sky. Elon succumbed to Jim's advances as he tugs on Jim's SLS tie.