My Prince (Spock x reader)

Chapter 27

"Alright, that was a bit hard." You chuckled out nervously as you shakily brushed a strand of hair behind your ear.

"I could tell, you were tense the entire time," Spock confirmed.

"But you did great! Now there shouldn't be any major conspiracies or mysteries about this!" Cal smiled.

"Conspiracies?" The Vulcan raised an eyebrow.

"Civilians have been known to create conspiracies about the princess and other events." Tetsuo chimed in.

"Conspiracies about me?" You questioned with a shocked expression.

"Yep, saying that you were fake and just a rouse to create drama in the palace, a prisoner and that your paintings were cries for help, and even one saying that you were insane and that your art was what you thought was real so you were kept locked inside as a safety precaution to yourself and others. I guess the prisoner part was true." Tetsuo explained.

"Tetsuo!" Your mother began to scold.

"What? It's true. Besides, it doesn't matter. At least she's out now."

"You could've at least not say what was on our minds." Light grumbled.

"Cal, it seems you were correct in saying that our brothers were more harsh than you are." You chimed in, slightly harmed by their words. "Spock, would you like to come with me? I have a few spots that I wish to show you."

"Of course." He nodded. You then proceeded to hastily lead Spock away from the group. Once you were away you finally tried to relax with a few quick hand-flaps and a long exhale. "You only use that stim method for your stronger emotions, are you alright?"

"I'm just really nervous from the speech along with meeting new family members."

"And there more brash remarks?"

"Yes, and that."

"Did you really wish to show me something, or were you finding a way out of the situation?"

"A little bit of both, I was hoping to show you a more properly decorated room."
"I am surprised at how humans can so easily hold on to such insignificant details such as the decorations of one's room."

"Remember your heritage Mr. half-and-half." You teased as you led him down the corridors.

"Name-calling, is this what you have succumbed to?"

"Wait, love, I am terribly sorry please don't be upset!" You pleaded.

"As someone who is half-Vulcan, I do not get upset."

"I-I understand that, but still I apologize because I love you and I became frightened that I actually upset you," you confessed. Spock let out a long sigh and stopped you in your tracks only to give you a quick kiss on the lips along with a drag across your index and middle finger with his own.

"It is fine, I have already forgiven you. You needn't be frightened of any emotions I could possibly possess, they would rarely ever bring harm to you, and you would know if they were to."

"Yes I am aware, thank you for saying it again. I needed to hear this."

"I am glad I could be of help, though next time you should avoid banter like this right after an emotionally vulnerable moment, it is unwise."

"Admittedly, I wasn't thinking about your reaction."

"I could tell, although you rarely ever think of my reaction to your teasing."

"I- Alright I admit I have no counterpoint to this, you're correct in this matter." You gave in. You barely heard him give a slight chuckle which instantly melted your heart and made you blush. Finally, you were at the door to your room. You opened the door and allowed him into the cream-colored room, your blinds were still open to allow the natural light to enter in to brighten things naturally. Your fiance entered looking around and noticed a book peeking out from under your bed and bent down to pick it up.