K/S Hospital Scene bc Into Darkness was so K/S TASTIC

[done_in_3]

It was so sudden. He woke up with a flash, bright lights, soft sounds, a bed, he was alive?? But he'd died in the chamber...in engineering. Spock and he had exchanged that vulcan hand-thing whatever the hell it was. He'd died, he was dead. Was this heaven? Holy....

No. Bones was here nagging at him.

"Oh don't be so melodramatic, you were barely dead. You've been out cold for two weeks."

He was so...taken aback. What had happened? He just remembered being in the locked chamber watching Spock shed tears, glimmering tears of anguish as he slowly died of radiation poisoning... his heart lurched at the memory. He didn't know the vulcan was even capable...

And then Spock was in the room, approaching him. Suddenly... everything else was forgotten. Hell even Bones was gone in his mind, though he could hear the doctor put in a "You know Uhura and I had something to do with it too."

"....Thanks, Spock... for saving my life..."
 

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_{[He blinked as Spock took his food away, then squeaked as he was kissed, but he melted into it. This time the purr didn't jolt him. It was kind of nice actually...]}

Yeah?...

That's good then... I think when we're older I'll really want them.

_{[He assumes they'll adopt one or two which is totally fine with him. Orphans need homes terribly. He'd be happy to give some his.]}

[spohkh]

[Orphans? While that was a noble suggestion, Spock would ensure that they would have the real thing.
T'hy'la bond? Who could pass that up~ Spock still had a lot to tell Jim about their unique bond.

The Vulcan didn't reply... instead, he placed a few more chaste kisses to his mouth, then started to sit back on the blanket once more.
That was good, right?]

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_{[Oh that was fine... as long as it was also fine that Jim was laying against you and stealing another kiss. Slower this time... and another... and another. He laid them down flat, cradling Spock's face. His hand trailed down his side to his hip. His hand slid up his shirt...]}

[spohkh]

[Spock wasn't expecting Jim to follow his retreat... and was quite pleasantly surprised to be gasping into his T'hy'la's mouth as it connected with his own.
The Vulcan opened his lips to Jim... in invitation to explore further... allowing himself to lay down flat against the blankets and pillows.
He shivered at the skin contact and the cold of the open air.... but quickly warming under Jim's skillful fingers.

Spock's own hands traveled over Jim's back... carding through his hair... then tentatively trailing along the belt of Jim's pants.]

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_{[He grabbed a blanket and tugged it over them, then looked into Spock's eyes]}

The food's good but I'm hungry for something a little more... vulcan.

_{[He kissed him softly, but with intent. He'd make passionate love to his fiance here on this roof under the starry night.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock found that he enjoyed the rooftop quite a bit more with Jim.... fascinating. Quite some time later, they had found themselves back inside where they had continued exploring each other quite thoroughly... A pastime that Spock will never get tired of.

Feelings were always a rather interesting phenomenon to analyze for Spock, because as of yet still wasn't used to...well... most of them. However, now was a time where he wished he was a full Vulcan, a being with full mastery over emotions, because being wary and a tad nervous on the doorstep of your future mother in-law was not a pleasant sensation... That and the difference from having been blissful and lust-filled the night before had thrown him a wee bit.
This current predicament was the result of a rather quick conversation with the one and only Winona Kirk... the mother of his T'hy'la...
Visit? It didn't take much convincing because the two had found themselves on a transport to Iowa to the Kirk family farm...
The sun was shining, the birds were singing...
...however, there was an illogical dark cloud over the house of Kirk. Most Curious.
Spock looked over at his T'hy'la...]

Perhaps she is not home?

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No, she's home. She's just upstairs.

_{[The house was faded, in need of paint and the boards of the porch were as warped and weak as ever. Jim 'hmm'd at them as he knocked once more. A female voice groaned]}

It opens!

Right...

<sub>[He opened the door into a traditional country house. A bit messy and in need of some love but it had plenty of character. Polished wood staircase, prayer-themed phrases emblazoned on framed needle points, a kitchen full of rooster caricatures... and an aged blond woman with loosely waving hair. She had a striking similarity to a certain captain.]

Mom?




[She smiled primly, not showing her teeth but she approached the man and hugged him tight.]

Oh Jim~ I was so worried about you.</sub>

[spohkh]

[The Vulcan had seen pictures of Winona Kirk, but this is the first time he had ever seen her in person...
...he could see where Jim got his looks.

Spock witnessed the hug... He didn't know what to expect. Jim never really talked about his family... and from what he saw during the meld, he knew they had hard times.

The Vulcan waited until he was noticed.]

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_{[Jim was warm and loving in his gesture but inside he was a bit hollow. He knew this was just show for his mom. Maybe she meant it deep down but he knew it was a matter of time before she withdrew.]}



I missed you. I heard about your... last adventure... Oh! And who is this?

_{[She looked at Spock. A vulcan? Huh...]}

I... I know you. You're Spock. _{[She looked to Jim]} You brought your first officer home?



Well yeah... kind of.

Only kind of?

Well. I brought him but not as my First... I... _{[He didn't get to finish. Winona saw Jim's ring and reached for his hand, giving her son an interrogating look.]}

Jim, what is this?

Oh you saw that... well... Spock's also my fiance now.

...._{[Winona's reaction was one they had both seen before in their youth. She wasn't impressed, in fact underneath her surprise? She rejected this. She was no comfortable. but she remained calm.]}



You're getting married? Well that's... great! Were you going to tell me?

Thanks. And... well it happened kind of fast. Just got discharged and all...

Right, right... how are you feeling?

Fine. I'm fine...

[spohkh]

[Spock stiffened... There was something off-putting about Mrs. Kirk.
However, he did not let it show on his Vulcan features. Instead, he bowed his head...]

Missus Kirk... it is well to make your acquaintance in person. It is an honour to be welcomed into your home.

[Now more than ever did Spock wish he had a mental bond with Jim... it would be a comfort, and a way to communicate. Spock was a little out of his depth at the moment...
...but he could tell that there was something wrong with his T'hy'la, and he wanted desperately to reach out and comfort him.]

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_{[She nodded, pursing her lips. She looked like she wanted to be anywhere but here. Her eyes... they were dulled.]}

Yeah... I'm glad you came... oh! Silly me, I'm so sorry, can I get you two anything?

Ah, beer if you have it.

_{[Jim needed a drink to be under this roof, even if he didn't sleep here]}

Hey can I show Spock the house?

ah...sure!

Awesome. _{[He took Spock by the hand up the stairs]} Want to see my room?

[spohkh]

[Spock had opened his mouth to say something else, his eyebrows creased in concerned before he was whisked away upstairs by Jim...

Once alone, Spock tightened his hold in Jim's hand...]

...your mother does not seem to...

...approve.

[Spock was trying to be diplomatic.]

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Eh, whatever.

_{[He stepped into his old bedroom, unchanged from how he left it other than it was cleaned. Double bed, dark blue comforter, the walls were completely obscured by posters of various vehicles. Old hot rods, motorcycles, space crafts, a few scantily clad women... Jim stepped in, then flopped on the bed, spread eagle. He patted the area at his hip]}

Mom's got nothing against you. She can't get close to anyone after our dad died. If anything you scare her because she might have to give a shit about something for a little while.

[spohkh]

[Spock was silent as he processed that information...]

Curious..

[The Vulcan stepped forward... not only sitting by Jim's hip, but crawling over his T'hy'la so that he was straddled across those hips.]

However... I find I am more concerned by the effect this visit is having on you... You are very obviously troubled T'hy'la.

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_{[He smiled coyly as Spock straddled him, his hands rested on the vulcans hips]}

I'm alright... Mom is... _{[He sighed]} she's hard to deal with.

But she's my mother, what are you gonna do? _{[He shrugged]}

She doesn't like us together she can kiss my ass. Not like she's ever been around anyway.

[spohkh]

[Spock tilts his head as he regards Jim...]

What I can do is make certain that you know you are loved.

[Simple mathematics... Jim's mom is being difficult and doesn't give him enough support. Spock loves Jim, and will be his support.
Makes sense.

Logical even.]

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Hmmm~ Now I like the sound of that.

C'mere...

_{[They'd only have a small moment to steal a kiss before Winona came calling for them]}



Jim? Did you two get lost?

[spohkh]

[Spock stiffened... then quickly jumped off of his T'hy'la... looking slightly like a deer caught in head lights.
He was attempting to straighten himself out.... trying to maintain the stoic facade.]

Negative Missus Kirk... we shall be down shortly.

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_{[He sighed, clearly disappointed. It was just getting good too...]}

Alright....

<sub>But we're continuing that later, kay?

[He stood and headed back downstairs with Spock]</sub>

Is Frank here?



Yeah, he's out right now but he'll be home for dinner~

Ah... great...

_{[Maybe he and Spock should have convenient business to attend to tonight...]}

[spohkh]

[It was always ingrained in Spock to be a proper house-guest.
He approached Winona.]

Is there anything I can do to assist with dinner?

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Huh? Oh! oh no, that's fine dear~ Thank you for offering. It's easy enough.

_{[Jim stepped in]}

Ah, is it rude of me to establish that Spock is a vegetarian?



ah...

And that kind of makes me a vegetarian too?

You are?

Most of the time, not all.

Right... well I was going to do porkchops but... I guess I can change it.



Hey, I have an idea Ma. Spock and I will make something. you can just sit.

_{[Doting son to the rescue.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock quirks an eyebrow... Jim didn't have to... but he was glad he did.]

Indeed, we can prepare the meal for you. I am certain that you will benefit from the rest. Would your husband mind a vegetarian fare?

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_{[Well she relaxed at the suggestion.]}

Very well.. and he might... depends on what you make.

He can have his own...whatever he wants. Spock won't get too offended, right? <sub>[he smirked at his love]

Frank withers without meat. He eats children.</sub>

But we can make something. _{[He scavenges through the fridge. Winona takes her iced tea to the table.]}

Well aren't you boys sweet... you gonna tell me how you two met?

[spohkh]

[Both of Spock's eyebrows went up into his hairline at that... though he knew Jim wasn't being literal, so he quickly hid his reaction from Winona.

Instead, he focused on Winona's question... a small half-smile appearing on his face at the memory.]

We met at a disciplinary hearing.

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A... disciplinary hearing? _{[She sighed]} Oh Jim, let me guess...

Hey it wasn't that bad. But... yeah, I may have outsmarted his program.

His? Spock's?

Yeah, he was programming the Kobayashi Maru.

Really. The unbeatable test.

Yeeeeeup.



And you're still marrying him?

_{[She looked to the vulcan... and raised her glass]}

I'm impressed. It takes a lot to get over Jim's deviant ways.

Thanks for the support.

Hm. _{[She smirked]}