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It was not the same sensations, when she touched me.
I pulled away, quickly, like my hand was on fire.
But, his hand, felt cool to the touch.
I wanted for him to listen to what I had to say, but he drowned me out with his words.
I was lost, completely lost, my Vulcan controls gone.
He needed to know, how I truly felt, that it was not just friendship, that I felt, but love.
But, his words kept at me, making me see reason. The Enterprise was in danger and her crew, and that I was needed.
How could he function, when I couldn't. He had been infected, by me. I could have jeopardized us all.
In the end, we succeeded. Everything was back, to the way it was. My words for him buried deep within.
Perhaps, one day, I shall tell him. Perhaps...