Star Trek

Chapter 17

the meaning of.It's interesting that these sharp-eared magicians still believe in soul mates, huh? "

Of course she knew that word, T'hy'la, was more precious than any kind of treasure on Vulcan.It is a best friend, a sibling, a lover, a thrilling, incomparable echo from the other side of the soul.

"The new intern in the infirmary—the handsome guy who always looks unhappy, his facial features are almost tangled together, and his voice sounds like he might throw up at any time; he asked me, the current young lover See if you still use 'My Love' to address each other?"

No, it won't.At least Earthlings don't.God, "my love" - ​​would Professor Spock use such an affectionate - affectionate title in private?

"I have some pictures of James with his boyfriend, no, it should be said, with his husband, I will send you if you want, of course, after my next date. Have a good trip sweetheart love you .”

Well, this girl who is dizzy with hormones all day long and can't find her way.

Well, these energetic, hateful, loving boys.

She'd better enjoy the trip.

Uhura turned off the PADD, pulled down the shade, and decided to throw himself into a good night's sleep.As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard a ping-pong sound around her, and an annoying Scottish accent appeared next to her——

"Hi, sorry, is this my seat?"

She took off her sunglasses and turned her head with a displeased expression.

END

17. 【Spirk】When he walked silent

1)

"Do not."

Kirk said.He's busy with his back against the couch and his hips upside down leaning against the wall, poking and prodding with a PADD in his hand - or rather, picking the right one out of a bunch of weird pictures of Spock one of.No one knows how he took those weird shots.

"Put your feet down, Jim, that's against the rules." Spock sat next to him, peeling the orange bit by bit.One of the petals was fed to the earthlings who opened their mouths and said, "Ah——".

The earthlings turned their heads, still chewing the fragrant fruit, and looked at the woman sitting on the other side of the sofa with blue eyes: "Can I, Mom?"

Amanda smiled: "Jim can do whatever he wants." She was also peeling an orange, "But, don't you really want to go to Starfleet Academy? It's the best place in the Federation."

Kirk pouted. "No, it won't be as good as Vulcan Academy of Science. I don't want to be in class with a bunch of illogical coconuts." He looked back at Spock and launched a puppyeyes attack.

They've known each other for 14.8 years and been married for 3.5 years, and unfortunately, Spock is still not immune to that.So he chooses not to take the oh god please - promise me - gaze from Kirk.He slowly put the orange peels on the fruit plate: "Not necessarily. In the college, among my students, there are also very good ones. Not all of them are, as you said, 'coconuts without logic'."

"That's what you said about me back then." Kirk still hadn't forgotten their first meeting as children.Never forgive Spock that year, never.

"Don't be so childish, Jim." Spock decided to throw out his trump card—to ask Amanda for help, "Mother, I think you are a better choice to convince Jim than me."

Amanda pushed the peeled orange toward them, smiling slightly, "Jim, sweetheart, look at me."

"I need to put my feet down—sit upright, Mom?"

"No, you can lie down however you want, honey. Now listen to me," there was a hint of slyness in her brown eyes, "don't you want to hear what Spock's lectures are like? He's at Starfleet Academy." Teaching Surak poetry, yes, the stuff you've memorized since you were a kid. You could definitely take a third-grade class."

"Listen to Spock?" Kirk's eyes lit up.He immediately put down his legs and sat up from the sofa, although the speed was so fast that he felt a little dizzy, "Wow." He floated a trace of expectation, "Sounds like a very interesting choice."

He got up from the sofa, walked directly across from Spock and bent down to grab all the remaining oranges in his hand: "Okay, I've decided to accept the offer."

2)

Taking a shuttle from Vulcan to Earth is an extremely long process.Although they have the option of a higher-speed spaceship, they can take a shuttle through a specific channel to see the beautiful cosmic scenery in the whole process-that is Kirk's favorite, and it is also the reason why his back hurts when he sits now.

And Spock doesn't look uncomfortable as he builds a new hologram on the PADD.It's like being stuck in a cramped box for hours isn't painful or anything.

"Stop wiggling in your seat, Jim." Spock didn't look up, and his tone wasn't accusatory, "You're overexpressing your displeasure. Don't be a baby, it's your choice—after you turned me down on the Bakken after the proposal."

"That's because I haven't had such an experience before." Kirk yawned, "Aren't you uncomfortable? From the beginning to now, you have maintained this posture. Do you know that you are very like a sculpture?"

"Vulcans have been required to behave like this since childhood. You should know, ashayam, I still remember when you were punished by T'Puk mentor when you were 9.3 years old." Spock curved a small smile, "Everything is ——It can be said that it is vivid.”

Kirk doesn't want to think about it at all, that time he was punished by the strict female teacher, laying on the ground with his hands sticking to his pants, legs close together, cheeks on the ground for 40 minutes, that bastard Stonn took this a lot Laugh at him.Although in the end Amanda showed up with Spock on a lead - he who came to rescue the puppy who seemed to have lost his home.

"Hugs, Spock." He opened his arms and turned to his husband.

"No hugs, Jim." His husband rebuffed him softly but firmly.

"Why." Kirk persisted with the gesture, pouted in displeasure.

Spock is finally willing to look at him; Spock raises an eyebrow. "I'm assuming you realize we're in a public place."

"There is no regulation in the Federation that says that hugging is not allowed in public places. Does Vulcan have one?"

"Whether my home planet has such a rule, you know very well, ashayam." Spock looked at him with soft eyes, like a father looking helplessly at a wayward son; although Kirk didn't want to be treated like a child by him: after all, By the standards of their home planets, he's an adult and Spock isn't.But Spock has always been like this, pretending to be mature since he was a child. Spock said, "Estimated to arrive at destination in 2.44 standard hours, Jim, you can bear it."

"Okay." Humans decided to grab Vulcan's PADD and play.

He spent the time in a boring virtual game of raising kihz-wee flowers while Spock went into a brief meditation.But the meditation didn't last long, and Kirk - in Sarek's words - had a new idea.

Kirk winks at him excitedly. "I have a great idea, Spocky."

3)

"Forgive me, Ashayam, if I don't see how — to use your words, 'pretend we don't know each other' — there's anything interesting in such a lie."

"Oh boring pointy ears, trust me, you'll know."

"I really have no way of knowing."

"Then tell me, will you agree or not?"

"...if you insist."

"Ha, trust me, you're going to love this idea, baby."

4)

"I thought that when you decided to pretend that you and I were just teachers and students, you wouldn't ask to come to the same room." Spock was leaning against the head of the bed, looking through the students' homework from PADD with one hand, and slowly sorting out the loose hair of the person next to him with the other. blond.

Kirk is lying on his lap, sprawled out playing a newly downloaded game on PADD, and soon bored again by beating the level: "Tonight Sulu and Chekov are going to stay up all night for a stupid exam or something It's too boring for me to stay in the dormitory alone—" He rolled his eyes, "Besides, the living conditions of teachers are much better than that of students, it's really unfair."

"There is never absolute fairness." Spock's fingers lingered in Kirk's hair, enjoying this rare moment of peace and intimacy, "I thought Mr.Sulu and Mr.Chekov were not in the same grade."

Kirk felt relieved by his massage: "I'm not in your grade either. It's not that hard to take the same course. Especially with that little Chekov guy; oh, he's a fucking genius - he's only 17 !Can you believe it, he's not even a minor. A kid!"

"Jim, when you were young, you were also judged to be above your peers in terms of IQ and general logical thinking. Therefore, there is no need to shout."

"I didn't yell, honey. I just wanted to say - he's really smart

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