*This is really just a filler chapter of fluff while I figure out what's happening next or how to advance the plot, so this will be short but enjoy the (hopefully) cuteness between Spock and T'Mar!*
Spock awoke on his couch, his neck stiff from the uncomfortable position. He had three choices, sleep with his feet up or head up, or he could make T'Mar sleep on couch. Spock chose to just be uncomfortable, he didn't sleep much anyway. It was the fourth morning he had awoken like this. Colin hadn't come looking for T'Mar yet. They only saw each other in the unfortunate events when they bump into one another on campus.
"Sleep okay?" T'Mar asked, sitting on the coffee table by Spock, who was still laying on the couch.
"You know, I have chairs." Spock attempted to joke. T'Mar smiled slightly, moving to a chair as Spock sat up on the couch. She brushed her hair behind her pointy ears, a gesture Spock loved her doing. It showed her true beauty.
"Thank you again." T'Mar said, gently sweeping her hand on Spock's cheek. He stopped her, taking her hand in his, entwining their fingers together.
"It was the logical thing to do." Spock said, his expression stone cold. Yet his eyes were soft, caring, sweet, giving... Man were his eyes easy to get lost in.
"You and your logic. Is this logical?" T'Mar asked, gently placing both of her soft hands on the sides of his face and rubbing her nose against his. Eskimo kisses as they were called by other people.
"Not truly logic, but it is enjoyable under circumstances." Spock admitted, kissing her cheek the human way. He knew since she was raised human, human romantic gestures are what make her the most happy. Happiness was something he wished to truly grant her with all that's going on.
"Most circumstances." T'Mar declared, Eskimo kissing him once again.
Spock looked slightly confused, even though his eyes shine brightly with happiness. "You love doing that." He proclaimed, raising an eyebrow.
"It's just so cute and fun and warm!" T'Mar exclaimed, moving off the chair to sit closer to Spock.
"T'Mar, there's something I'd like us to do.." Spock started to say, the words nervously flowing from his mouth.
"Yes?..." She asked, now afraid.
"I would like to do a mind-meld to help understand better what is in your brain with your past with Colin."
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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...