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Chapter 25: Meet the Folks

Nyota opened her eyes when someone started shaking her arm. A hazy figure came in and out of focus. "What is it, Spock? What time is it?" She asked, yawning.

"Cadet Uhura, this is Captain Pike. I order you to get up and get dressed." Pike's voice rang through Nyota's sleep clogged mind. Her eyes flew open and any idea of sleep she had vanished.

She sat up abruptly, making sure to hold the blanket up to her chin; it would not have been a good idea to flash her superior officer. "Sir, yes sir. May I speak freely?" She asked, horrified and confused as to why Pike was standing in Spock's bedroom.

"You may, Cadet. However, I suggest you get dressed!" Pike's command rang through the room.

"Yes sir. If you would?" she motioned to the door and Pike nodded. He left, closing the door. Nyota jumped out of the bed, grabbed her clothes and pulled them on. She had absolutely no idea what was going on, and what occasion could warrant Pike entering Spock room in the early morning and waking her up. She was embarrassed that Pike had found her in such a compromising position. She dearly hopped he hadn't decided to take away his promise not to report Spock and her. Once she was done she ran out of the room.

Pike was standing in the kitchen drowning a cup of coffee. "Sir, what in Pluto's name is going on here?" She asked incredulously.

Pike turned to her, "Cadet, I may ask you the same." He was giving her a very stern look. Even more confused Nyota blinked and ran and hand through her hair.

"Sir? Where is Spock?" She asked, curious as to the reason why her lover was not to be found.

"Cadet, I knocked on Spock's door this morning to find him shirtless and with chocolate smeared all over his face. What exactly has happened, and why is Spock acting as if he is high!?" Pike asked fiercely.

Nyota's eyes widened and she finally understood. She could sense through her bond with Spock that he was in a bubble of joy, not at all concerned. "Oh shit! He ate the rest of the cake. Shit!" She wanted to bang her head on the wall. "Spock, love. Please come here!" She called.

Pike looked at her, "Cadet, what does the cake have to do with anything?"

"Sire, I apologize. Yesterday I decided to erm…surprise Spock by making him dinner and making him a chocolate cake…..you see, chocolate had the same basic affect on Vulcans as alcohol has on humans." Nyota could feel herself growing extremely hot, she could keep eye contact. It didn't help that at that moment Spock entered the kitchen. He was still shirtless. Nyota gulped.

"Spock, honey? Are you okay?" She asked tentatively. She knew he extremely happy, the fact that he was humming only confirmed this.

"Of course, Nyota. I am in perfect health." He smiled at her, radiating love. "I wish to give you fair warning, my parent's will be arriving in less than five minutes. Chris here was so kind as to inform me one minute and five seconds ago."

Nyota's jaw dropped, "Your parents, are here?" She whispered, completely appalled. Spock must have sensed her terror for he came over, his face covered in chocolate and hugged her. Nyota felt like fainting.

"There is nothing to worry about, my dearest. They shall be very pleased to meet you." Spock blinked happily. Nyota smiled at him and then pushed him away. She turned to Pike who was looking as if he might have an aneurism.

"Sir, help?" She sqeaked. Pike looked inclined not to be of service.

"Cadet, you got yourself into this mess." He stated calmly. Shit! Nyota thought. Then she turned to Spock. She placed her hand on his arm so they could talk privately.

"Spock, please! Listen to me. Go wash your face, and put a shirt on! If you don't to that in less than thirty seconds, you are so DEAD!" She told him through their bond. Spock blinked at her, confused. However, in his state he was happy to oblige her. He walked off, and Nyota could hear him washing his face.

She turned back to Pike. "Sir, when his parents get here could you please distract them for a few minutes? I need to mentally prepare myself for the hell which will be set loose." She rubbed her face. Her mind was fogged with absolute terror at what Spock's parents would think of her when they saw their son so inebriated. She could feel a serious migraine coming on. Although, she was happy that Spock was happy. His love and contentment, which were radiating through their bond, were slightly intoxicating.

Nyota looked up at Pike. He seemed to sympathize because he nodded. "I shall do my best, Cadet. Now I suggest you go get ready." He nodded and turned away, but not before Nyota saw his shake his head and smile slightly. Nyota suppressed a groan and turned to the bedroom. This was so embarrassing, oh why couldn't she hide in the closet?

She entered the bathroom, and looked at her reflection. It wasn't the best. Her hair was everywhere, and she look quite tired. Just like she felt. Spock entered the room as Nyota washed her face and combed her hair. She turned to him.

Even in his drunken state he was quite reasonable. He had brushed his hair, washed his face, and put on a clean shirt. In a way, it was like dealing with a normal human. Sighing, Nyota reached up and cupped his cheek.

"Spock, my love. Your parent's will be here soon. I'm sorry about this." She stroked his cheek, taking comfort in the feel of his skin. Spock blinked and smiled happily at her.

"Nyota, dear. There is nothing to be sorry about. I am perfectly happy. I realize that you must be nervous about meeting my parents, but I assure you they will understand. I haven't felt so free in a long time." Spock's voice was layered with love and joy. Nyota smiled up at him. It seemed the chocolate took away all his qualms about showing emotion, it set him free. Still, when he had control of himself again she feared that he would be quite ashamed of his actions. She hoped not.

As Nyota stood there staring into his deep eyes, the door rang. Nyota blinked and felt the panic filling her. "Spock, honey. Your parents are here." She looked up into him, biting her lip. Spock took her hand and squeezed it.

"Follow me, Nyota." He stated and turned, still holding her hand and led the way to the living room. Nyota could hear Pike talking to Spock's parents.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Ambassador Sarek and Lady Amanda." Pike's voice rang through the rooms. "Spock is coming now. He's having a slight problem…." Pike's voice was teetering off nervously.

A deep male voice rang out, "A slightly problem, Commander? What exactly has occurred to my son?" Nyota closed her eyes, inwardly wincing. Spock led her into the room, and Nyota got her first glimpse of her future in-laws. Lady Amanda has a slim build, several inches shorter than Spock. She was wearing typical human clothing, brown slacks and a cream colored blouse. Sarek on the other hand was around Spock's height, and was wearing typical Vulcan robes. As Spock and Nyota entered the room Sarek and Amanda turned to them.

Amanda smiled warmly, "Spock! And, this must be Nyota." Her voice was warm and welcoming. Nyota let out a breath, at least Lady Amanda approved. Nyota squeezed Spock's hand tighter.

"Mother, it is wonderful to see you again." Spock's voice was filled with warmth. He let Nyota's hand drop, but not before sending her a reassuring thought. Spock moved and embraced his mother. Lady Amanda seemed surprised by this obvious show of affection but pleased. Sarek on the other hand was looking extremely displeased. Nyota held her hands behind her back and bit her lip nervously. She could feel Spock's joy at seeing his mother again.

Spock released his mother and smiled at her. "Yes, mother this is Nyota Uhura, my bond mate." Spock stated happily. He was nearly bouncing on his heels. At this statement Sarek's eyes widened. Oh, shit. Here it comes, Nyota thought.

"Spock, explain yourself! Your actions are illogical, you have not consulted myself or the Vulcan Elders. Moreover, from your emotional state I logically conclude that you are ill." Sarek's voice cut through the happy atmosphere. Spock froze and then turned to his father. Nytoa sensed his growing rage.

"Father, I'm am in perfect health and my decision to bond with Nyota was my own to make. You do not control who I am or what I do!" Spock voice rose considerably.

"Spock, honey. Please relax." Nyota ran to Spock, side and grabbed his hand. She squeezed it and rubbed it between her own. Spock noticeably relaxed.

"Spock, you are acting completely illogically." Sarek's eyes were filled with distain. Nyota turned to Sarek and stared him in the eye.

"Ambassador, I apologize for your son's behavior. He has been consuming chocolate, which is the cause for his emotional state." Nyota stated calmly but fiercly, she would not let anyone insult Spock. Sarek blinked.

"Chocolate? And who has forced my son to eat chocolate?" His eyes blazed.

"Father, I ate the chocolate of my own free will. I enjoy chocolate as much as you do." Spock stated calmly. Sarek's gaze was fierce. He turned back to Nyota. Nyota repressed the urge to gulp.

"What logic gives you the right to intoxicate my son?" His voice was blank but Nyota knew he was suppressing his anger.

"The reason for your son's intoxication is a private matter. But is give you my word that whatever occurred was completely consensual." Nyota replied, keeping her face straight. She felt embarrassed for being the cause of Spock's state; however she couldn't really regret it. She loved it when Spock displayed his emotions.

Nyota saw Amanda smiling. "Sarek, please. I am quite certain that whatever occurred was not meant to affect anything outside of their private life. As you know, Spock was not informed of our imminent arrival. I am sure that if he had known we would be visiting he would not have embarked on whatever actions which have led to his current state." Amanda told her husband quite logically. Nyota suppressed a smile.

"Sir, I assure you neither of us was aware of your arrival. If we had been I would not have allowed Spock to consume chocolate." Nyota told Sarek calmly. She could feel Spock's sadness at having disappointed his father.

She felt the love he felt for her right then. She didn't need to look to know that Spock had moved behind her. However, she was surprised, pleasantly surprised, when Spock put his arms around her shoulders. His embrace was warm and comforting.

"Father, Nyota is correct. I would not have consumed chocolate if I knew you and mother would be visiting." Spock kissed the top of Nyota's head and Nyota smiled despite herself. Nyota could see Pike standing to the side, looking pleased and slightly amused at everything that was occurring.

"Commander, thank you for informing us of the Ambassador's and Lady's arrival." Nyota told Pike, nodding to him. Pike understood and smiled.

"Don't worry, I was my pleasure. Dinner tomorrow?" He asked. Nyota smiled to herself. She was never going to outlive this.

"Of course, Chris." Spock responded. Pike nodded.

"Ambassador, Lady Amanda. With your leave?" He nodded to them. Amanda turned to him.

"Of course, Commander." She smiled warmly to him. Sarek nodded. Pike exited the room quickly. Nyota turned back to face Sarek and Amanda.

"My hospitality has gone out the window. What would you like for breakfast?" She asked. She needed to do something with her hands.

Lady Amanda smiled warmly at her. "Nyota, do you have bagels? I'm afraid I haven't been able to eat any for so many years, the blasted replicator back home doesn't get the general idea."

Nyota blinked and chuckled nervously, "Sure."

"Love, I shall assist you." Spock told her. He moved behind the kitchen, putting the kettle on the stove.

As he worked Spock asked, "So, to what do I owe this pleasant visit?" He asked, and under his breath muttered, "Well, mostly pleasant." Nyota nearly gagged.

"Spock?" Nyota asked, cautiously.

"Yes, Nyota?" He asked innocently. Nyota closed her eyes and breathed deeply. Spock started humming.

Nyota turned quickly to Amanda, holding the plate of bagels. "Here you are, Lady Amanda." Nyota breathed deeply as Spock stared whistling "It's a Wonderful Life," under his breath.

Amanda was visibly suppressing a grin. "Thank you dear. And you can call my just Amanda."

Nyota nodded stiffly. Sarek was looking as uncomfortable as a Vulcan could.

"Spock, restrain yourself." He ordered.

Spock stopped whistling and looked at him. Nyota could sense his confusion. "Why Father? It is illogical for me to contain my emotions as one way or another they will eventually be expressed. Having an outlet allows me to express my emotions in a less violent manner than would occure if I contained them for long periods of time." Spock responded. Nyota wanted to die. Spock was arguing that it was logical to openly display one's emotions. The chocolate had affected him worse than she had thought.

Sarek froze, and blinked. Amanda was holding a hand up to cover his grin.

Sarek turned to Spock, "Your response is illogically based. However, it would be illogical for me to discuss this topic with you under the current circumstances as you are not acting at all logically and therefore cannot propose logical arguments."

Nyota sighed. "Wonderful. Why don't we move to the living room? I am sure Spock has lots to catch up on with you." Nyota smiled and led the way to the couch. Spock followed her, holding her hand. He was unhappy that she was uncomfortable. However, Nyota assured them through their bond that she would be fine.

Amanda and Sarek followed them into the room. Amanda was smiling happily and had grabbed Sarek's hand. Sarek wasn't complaining. Well, at least Amanda could calm Sarek. Nyota sat down on the couch, ready to have a long, long, day.

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