STAR TREK IMAGINES

Commander Spock

"Minutes, sir minutes"
Spock and i both looked at each other, an unspoken understanding of each other's panic and anger.
We ran to the transporter room, both of our parents were members of the Vulcan council and highly respected members at that.
No matter how illogical emotions are I felt sick at the sight of my home, my planet being destroyed.
The entire council was safe, two of us being there helped get all of them out of there.
Spocks mother and mine stood next to each other as we were transporting out of there. We all looked around as everything collapsed around us, suddenly the rocks around us began to collapse. My mother looked back at me a knowing look on her face, it took me a second before I understood
"Mother!"
I screamed holding my hand out to her, they both fell down with the rocks. The rest of us transported away safely.
Both Spock and I looked at each other before looking at the two missing spots on the transporter pad.
Spock and I were alone in my quarters, After everything that just happened I had suggested we take a moment to ourselves.
"I am aware of how illogical my feelings are Spock but I can not stop myself from feeling so hopeless"
I spoke candidly, that was something we could always do together.
"It is not illogical y/n, we have both lost so much, the feeling of hopelessness is not something you share alone"
I leaned my head on Spocks shoulder, as he leaned his head on top of me.
"Do you remember the day we met?"
He answered quickly
"I will never forget the day we met"
"Hey! Leave him alone!" I yelled out as I watched some kids pushing someone around. I wasn't much older than them but it was clear they behaved like two year olds.
I jogged over to them and pulled them apart, the smaller kid stayed on the ground, It wasn't to much of a challenge to get him to go away.
"Are you alright?"
I pulled him up and he nodded.
Spock spoke again pulling me away from memories
"We have always been inseparable haven't we?"
I nodded when the tension of the room changed again, right back to sadness.
"Spock, what do we do now?"
He thought for a few moments before replying
"We have a duty to the remaining Vulcan people, in the time since we have returned to the ship I have been thinking about us. I never told you when we were children, I have fallen in love with you as my father fell in love with my mother"
I laced our hands together, making him blush green at the simple touch. For a Vulcan even the smallest touch means the most.