Right. Yeah. Um...enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek. This saddens me.
On My Own
Leonard had been included on an extended away mission and Spock was missing him. He found this especially so at night when he struggled to sleep. It was hard to sleep alone when you were used to curling up in someone else's arms. One night he gave up trying after tossing and turning for 3.7 hours. He was going to need some extra stimulus to help him relax.
"Computer," he called out in the dark, "shuffle Les Misérables."
Ever since his mother had introduced him to the music he had found it to be relaxing. The first song to come on was one that rang particularly true.
On my own, pretending he's beside me,
All alone, I walk with him 'til morning.
Without him, I feel his arms around me,
And when I lose my way I close my eyes and he has found me.
Spock curled up under the blanket, closed his eyes and imagined his ashayam was with him. He breathed in Leonard's scent from the pillow and imagined the feel of his lover's hands on his waist, moving to rest on his stomach. He let out a sigh and dropped into a light slumber.