[A Detour from the Party] -- [Kirk and nu!Spock]

[kirktastic]

After slipping out of the party unnoticed, Kirk went down towards the residential area. He passed people in costume, who gave him a wave, and resisted a brief urge to go up towards the bridge and check on his beautiful lady

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[cso_spock]

He hadn't intended to go. And he hadn't intended to dress up, either, in the same vein. It had been a manner of reviewing images on his padd while he lounged on Nyota's bed, letting his mind wander over topics that weren't quantum physics, and Nyota...had caught a glimpse of it.

So he had spent the rest of the afternoon fiddling around with the replicator to get the clothes to his measurements (and the boots--Nyota had made special mention of the boots). Once he had the clothes and returned to their quarters, it was a matter of getting the clothes on. And then fixing his hair (because that tended to be the key to going incognito, or disassociating the crew's memories). And then examining his reflection in the mirror to see how it all fit. Not precisely a costume--but it wasn't his usual outfit, at least

[kirktastic]

"Hey Spock! I went ... to...." Kirk's voice slowly trailed off as he got a look at Spock. He blinked once, unable to think. Spock as all done up in dark clothing like he had never seen before, stopped off in a leather jacket.

And his hair... not the neat, ordered, level-straight bowl job Kirk was used to seeing, but something wilder, messy.

Spock looked fucking hot.

Kirk licked his lips once unconsciously before finally saying, "Came to... see if you were going to come to the party." Different then the I went to come drag you to the party he had been intending on saying a moment before.

[cso_spock]

Well, there went the possibility of allowing this night to pass without making an impression. He had already distracted Jim mid-sentence. Though he wasn't exactly sure he was immune; if he had been any less of a Vulcan...

Spock folded his hands behind his back. "Is it imperative that I attend?" He knew it wasn't, and that Jim would say yes anyway, but he wasn't going to simply waltz in so easily as if he wanted to.

[kirktastic]

"Course it is." Kirk met those dark eyes, grinning slowly. "Specially when you obviously went all out for it." He let his voice drop a little, rolling smoothly into a purr.