A couple of Spock/Uhura drabbles (well, almost drabbles).
Miracle
Spock looked up from his reading. Nyota's was sitting at the end of the couch facing toward him, her knees drawn up. She was looking at him. Tears rolled slowly down her cheeks.
"Nyota are you in pain?" he asked immediately concerned and reaching out to her. This made no sense. Was she ill?
She wiped her tears on her hand. "I am well my Spock" she said but her smile quivered slightly.
She moved to kneel beside him and cupped his face with her hands.
"Do you realise what a miracle it is that I can do this." She kissed him lightly, "the only you in the universe finding the only me and us being together?"
"Miracle is an illogical concept, the laws of chance and…" Spock's voice was shut off with another kiss.
"Your wrong," said Nyota, "this," she kissed him again, "this is a miracle."
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