Spock leans against the top of a car hood as Jim Kirk hands him a can of pop from the cooler, snapping the lid of his own open. Sweat coats Jim's forehead and he uses the edge of his sweatshirt to wipe off the sweat from his brow.
"Are you getting hot Jim?" Spock asks as he unsnaps the lid to his pop cans "The temperature here on Earth has a tendency to increase in the summer time."
Kirk drinks his pop can crushing it before tossing it into a garbage can, he turns to Spock " You know Spock, you must be the reason for global warming because you are so hot." He says gesturing to the outline of Spock's abs through his Star-fleet uniform.
"Actually Jim, it's because there's too much carbon dioxide and methane in the atmosphere."
"You're always so serious" Jim chuckles to himself as he climbs on-top of the hood of the car next to Kirk resting on it along his side.
"Well Jim, I had to correct you because I am not the reason for global warming" he looks up away from Jim and at the stars. "Well not entirely at least, we humans do produce a certain amount of methane and carbon dioxide individually due to…"
"Shhh" Jim places a finger to Spock's lip
"Yes Jim?" He pushes his finger away inquiring.
"You're just so handsome when you ramble ." Jim says before wrapping his arm around Spock's shoulder "can I kiss you?" "Sure" They kiss each other. "Look it's a shooting star" he points up to the sky.
"You're a shooting star" Spock says as he looks into Jim's eyes.