It had two and a half days since I discovered that Spock, my Vulcan first officer, was my soulmate. I even had Spock Prime confirm what Spock said, to make sure he wasn't pulling my leg.
Mr. Stuck up the Ass was my other half, me the life of the party. While he was fun killer, the most logical person in my life. Is this fate trying to say opposites really do attract? But I know we have to have something in common to make a relationship work. So what is there that is the same between him and I?
I was suppose to meet him later today to discuss what would happen from this point on. I will admit I think he absouletely breathtaking, incredible smart, and Uhura said he was an amazing kisser.
Spock is suppose to be the other half of my soul, so there has to be something that makes us perfect for each other that would make a relationship work, right? So what would be the harm in trying a relationship out between us two.
I tossed and turned on my bed, waiting for the time to pass so I could leave already. I picked out my clothes hours ago, took two showers, flipped through all the channels, tried to find an old movie to watch. Nothing was keeping me entertained enough to keep me from being restless.
Finally it was the hour before our designated time to meet, so I got up and checked how I looked before walking out the door. I ended up at the resturant twenty minutes early so I got us a table, I was only waiting five minutes before Spock showed up.
"Hello James, how have you been?" Spock said as he pulled out his chair.
"I have been good, not much to do last the few days. How about yourself?" A waiter came and took our drink order.
"I have been adequate." We skimmed over the menu and decided what we wanted to get.
"So time to get down to business right?" Spock nodded his head.
"What do you want out of this relationship James? I know our minds are compatible and I would like to pursue a relationship between the two of us. But that's only if you want to of course." The waiter came back with our drinks and took our order.
"I definteley want to see what more we can become. We work great as partners, we compliment each other, while being different enough to have different lives. Plus you are such a fine speciemen." I winked at him, and watched as his cheeks gained a bit of a green color.
"Then it is settled, you are mine for the rest of your life Jame T. Kirk." I smiled back at him, and gave a nodded of consent.
"As long as your mine, we have an agreement." He pressed his fingers to mine, and nodded. I never thought it could be so pleasureful to have fingers joined together. The waiter came back with our food, placed down in front of us.
Spock and I enjoyed our meal before heading back to my apartment for some alone time. After our next big mission, we decided to bond make our relationship just that much more permenant. But thats another story for a different time.
