They have just begun to twirling across the room to the romantic music, him in his suite and her in a ball gown that Uhura used to dream about when she was younger. "So what do you think?" Asks Uhura briefly pausing the film to look at Spock who was sitting cross-legged besides her, clutching a cushion.
He's so enthralled by the scenes in front of him that it takes him a moment to relies she has asked him a question. His cheeks seem a little greener but that may be just her imagination. Spock turns from the screen to look at her, his face deeply serious as usual."I admit the graphics are stunning, but I fail to understand how society manages to survive in a world where animals, vegetation and inanimate objects are sentient and prone to bursting into song. " Sighing Uhura proceeds to throw popcorn at Spock before resuming the film.
Sorry its only a short little fic but Christmas is always a really busy time for me!
Disclaimer: I do not own Star trek, and the movie is Disney's Beauty and the beast (for those who couldn't work it out.