The Gift

by Omega

Disclaimer: One of many voices inside my head tells me that Paramount owns these fine Boyz, not me. I hate it when my conscience breaks through the mayhem in my head.

Series: TOS

Codes: K/S

Rated: Not anything I wouldn't show to my grandma: G

Summary: Hmmm, what's the greatest gift you can give to someone? This is also a *very* late answer to my own Mistletoe Challenge. I'm slow, so sue e.



THE GIFT
By Omega

I looked for his present to me under the tree.
There was nothing there.
I noticed that he was standing next to me, gazing at me.
Drinking me in as if I was life-giving water in a desert.
"Something wrong, Jim?" He asked me.
"No, Spock," I said.
"You wonder where my gift to you is," he stated.
I had to smile. He knows me better than I know myself.
He held a piece of mistletoe above our heads, leaned in, and kissed me.
"Merry Christmas, Jim," he whispered.
Merry Christmas indeed.