I finished this before twelve, but didn't get it up until after twelve. Oops. :/ Sorry guys -today did not go as planned. But, it is longer than yesterdays! So yay for that.

The song is Unbroken by Tim McGraw. I love it.

Disclaimer: Still don't own.


"You're here now my hearts unbroken. When I see your smile fill my soul again, I'm unbroken."


"I was not alive until I met him." Though Spock knew it to be untrue, he found himself telling his mother those words during their weekly phone call. The words were an impossibility; in those years of his life before he met Jim, he breathed, he experienced the sensation of being alive just as every being in the world does. But there was something about being with him that made him feel as if he were truly living for the first time in his twenty-nine years.

They had met at a lecture, on opposing ends of an issue. Debating with him had been the highlight of the hour spent there; when the time had come to an end, Spock found himself with the irrational wish to draw the hour out. He had never expected to meet him again and the thought saddened him more than he could fathom.

His mother, ever the romantic, would later like to tell him that it was destiny that had brought them together that first time, and every time after. Though he never said it aloud, he agreed with her wholeheartedly. She would come to love Jim like another son, her affection helped to be brought to life by the happiness she could see on her sons face, even as it conveyed his shock of the words he had just spoken.

Their call was quiet for a minute as they absorbed the enormity of what he had just said, Spock staring at his mother with wide eyed wonder. "He...makes me whole." He admitted, heart pounding away in his chest. Hearing rustling noises behind him he turned in his seat to watch as the man they were discussing appeared, rubbing sleep from his eyes as he shuffled his way to the kitchen to make himself coffee.

It was in that moment it clicked, his entire being softening as he uttered the words he never thought he would say, but knew to be true. "I love him, mother." And he knew that he would, for the rest of their lives.


Do you ever have times where you feel so hot that you're sweating, and then you're so cold you've got goosebumps? That's been happening to me the past two days and it is really annoying. ~

Anywho, I hope you liked it! Please, leave a review! I'd love to hear from you.

Until tomorrow~

-Written Fire.