Two weeks had passed since the kiss between Spock and T'Mar. They hadn't kissed since, neither of them told anyone about what had happened. They continued their life as usual.
"That James Kirk drives me insane." T'Mar muttered, slamming a book down in Spock's classroom and collapsing into a chair by a table. Spock looked up from his reports, setting them down on his desk. He looked like one of those cliche professors, only without the glasses. Which in T'Mar's opinion would make him pretty hot.
"What did he do now?" Spock asked, getting up and sitting beside her.
"Just keeps flirting, why won't the man get a hint?" T'Mar said, sighing and putting her head down. Spock awkwardly rubbed her shoulders and ran his hands through her hair.
"Men can be impeccably ignorant on the matter of what woman want." Spock said, picking up the books off the table and flipping through them.
"Oh believe me, I know Spock." T'Mar sighed, getting up and wiping her eyes. She'd had exams for the past week and stress from the tests were really getting to her.
"Hey.. shhhhh." Spock said, awkwardly pulling her into a hug. T'Mar wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in his chest. Spock carefully rubbed her back, truly unsure as what to do now.
"Thank you Spock." T'Mar muttered after a few minutes, moving away from Spock and picking up her books. She wiped her eyes again, hugging the books close to her chest.
"I know what might cheer you up.." Spock muttered, holding her hand before she could go anywhere.
"Yes?" T'Mar asked, now intrigued by Spock.
"We prank the Kirk guy. I have never understood the complexity of human pranks, but I'm sure you can teach me." Spock suggested, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. T'Mar grinned and nodded, kissing Spock's cheek quick before walking out of his classroom. Spock followed and they began to think up their prank.
Jim Kirk sat next to Leonard McCoy on a bench. The two were talking, well, more McCoy. Kirk seemed to watch all the hot woman as they walked by, even flirting with a couple of them. Constantly, McCoy would snap his fingers in Kirk's face.
T'Mar glanced at Spock. "You sure you want me to do this?"
"It will confuse him greatly, so yes," Spock said. "But you better kiss me later."
Some days around T'Mar, if it weren't for the ears, eyebrows, physiology, and tone of voice; people would think Spock was human. Well, fully human. T'Mar nodded and began to walk over to Kirk.
"Hello Miss T'Mar, how may we help-?" Kirk started to ask before T'Mar sat on his lap and pulled him into a kiss. He kissed to two, both of them getting very into the kiss. McCoy awkwardly sat there, trying not to look at the two of them. Both were engrossed in the kiss, Kirk's hands running along her waist under her shirt.
T'Mar suddenly jumped up and slapped Jim's face. "How dare you kiss me! What is wrong with you!? You're disgusting Kirk!" She yelled, slapping him again. McCoy's eyes widened as he watched the scene, Kirk was shocked and slightly horrified.
"What?! You kissed me!" Kirk yelled in defense, everyone that was within ear shot of the yelling was now frozen and watching the scene.
"I've told you I wouldn't sleep with you because I have a boyfriend but noooooo you really wanted me then didn't you!" T'Mar yelled, slapping him again. She stormed off, Spock sneaking with her in pursuit. Jim awkwardly laughed and looked around the area, waving at some people before getting up and just walking away.
"That went surprisingly well." Spock admitted, sitting down on the couch at T'Mar's dorm. T'Mar kissed him for a long time. "Was kidding about the kissing before, honestly I'm not fond of it. I only kiss you because you like it."
"Well too bad." T'Mar said, pulling him into a kiss. Spock didn't really enjoy it, but T'Mar did greatly.
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A Child of Two Worlds [Spock]
FanfictionT'Mar is one of a kind. Or so she thought. Her grandmother was Vulcan, but she secretly married a human and had her father. Her father married a Vulcan women and they had T'Mar. She is 3/4 Vulcan. She always thought she was alone, until she met Spoc...