It took a long time for Spock to find him.
First Spock had to realize there was a problem and he did not at first.
It was Wednesday and Jim tended to stay at the Academy longer on Wednesdays than Spock did. He had later classes. Spock left in early afternoon, took a leisurely stroll through the park’s nature trail, and then stopped at the local grocery mart for provisions.
This particular day he bought many special things. Cheesecake flavored ice cream, potatoes so that he could make mashed potatoes, ingredients to make the special gravy Jim liked, a special version of a book Jim liked, and balloons.
He had the balloons set up and the book wrapped.
And he was preparing to make dinner when he realized Jim was well past his time.
His attempts at locating Jim through the communication device failed. So instead he contacted Jim’s assistant.
“Oh. Yes. He left some time ago, sir. I think I saw him head into that martini bar on third.”
“Thank you.”
With a sigh, Spock pulled on his coat and left their apartment in search of his husband.
Sure enough, Jim was sitting at the bar, alone, nursing what looked like might have been his third martini, based on the empty glasses beside him.
When Spock approached, Jim gave him a tired smile. “Oh, hi, honey. I guess I’ve been here too long, huh?”
Spock took the stool next to him and waved away the bartender. “I am in the process of preparing your birthday celebration.”
Jim sighed. “Yeah. Nothing to celebrate. I mean, it’s sweet but…”
“Jim.”
“I’m old, Spock.” Jim shook his head. “Seventy.”
“The alternative…”
“I know. It’s just, when I look in the mirror now, I see an old man.”
“All I see is my beautiful wonderful husband.”
“And I do love you for that. And I’m sorry I didn’t come straight home and spoiled everything, it’s just…this student today called me an old timer.”
Spock bristled. “What?”
“Not to my face. I overheard him. His exact words was, ‘when is that old timer gonna retire’?”
“I am sorry for his unkind words.”
“They were, sure, and for a bit they really hurt, but I was him at that age, you know? I would have said something like that. And anyway, they did get me thinking.”
“About what, T’hy’la?”
“Maybe it is time to consider retiring. I’m in pretty decent shape, the Khan blood helps, but honestly my heart isn’t really in teaching anymore. You’ve gotten a bit tired of it too.”
“True.”
“What do you say, Spock? Should we retire, leave San Francisco and…”
“Where would we go?”
“New Vulcan?”
Spock put his hand over Jim’s. “Really? You would go there with me?”
Jim smiled. “I’d go anywhere with you.”
****
When they got home, making plans as they made the walk, Jim smiled when he saw all the balloons and the present.
“You didn’t have to go through all this, sweetheart.”
“I did. It is your birthday. And though you are special to me every day, I know that you like to have your favorite things. I have your ice cream, and mashed potatoes and…”
Jim kissed him. “Thank you. For everything. Agreeing to retire.”
“It will benefit me too.”
“Yeah. But I can’t wait to live the rest of our lives together, however long that is, with you on New Vulcan.”
“Happy birthday, Ashayam.”
And happy birthday, J! (who is NOT 70)
June 14, 2020 at 5:47 am
This was cute! Love the old timers ❤
Happy Birthday, J!
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June 14, 2020 at 12:12 pm
They are cute old timers!
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June 14, 2020 at 5:48 am
I was gonna say! Thanks for not telling the world I’m really 83. I knew you’d have my back! Fortunately, being practically deaf, I personally don’t have to overhear much of anything! 🙉 But hey, at least they didn’t call Jim “boomer!”
Now, all that aside, what a sweet fic!
(I was afraid there for a moment that it was a setup to lead Spock to that bar, and a young cadet Jim had prepared a private strip for him or something. The word “assistant” kind of gave it away since I’m not sure the cadet warranted or could afford an assistant in those younger days).
(However, if you can arrange that for my BD next year, I’m not gonna send it back.)
(I mean, can you imagine CP showing up at your door as a strip telegram for your birthday? I mean, would you even survive to ever have another BD? And would you even mind if you didn’t?)
I love that Spock was so excited (in his little Spocky way) that they would spend the rest of their lives together on New Vulcan. Jim might have missed the party, but I think his reverse gift to Spock more than compensated for a few missed hours.
Thank you so much for this awesome BD fic gift! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
(And if you send the CP strip-o-gram for next year, I’d even let you get away with just a tiny BD fic.) (Cause, I mean….MY EYES! MY EYES!)
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June 14, 2020 at 5:49 am
(Did you know they don’t even HAVE a stripper emoji? In what world did they determine THAT wasn’t needed?)
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June 14, 2020 at 12:06 pm
HA HA good question!
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June 14, 2020 at 12:11 pm
Ahh…I actually wasn’t trying to be secretive that he was older, it’s funny that you mentioned “what gave it away” and then I read it and went oh yeah I can see why you would have wondered if Jim was a cadet instead of an old timer! And of course they wouldn’t have boomers or even know what one was!
Happy Birthday ❤ 🇺🇸 🎉
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June 14, 2020 at 9:32 am
Aw my heart goes out to him. But gah the love and tenderness between them is just too perfect. Well done!
And happy birthday to J!!
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June 14, 2020 at 12:11 pm
Thank you!
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June 14, 2020 at 6:20 pm
Happy Birthday J! 🎊🎈🎂🎁🎉❤️💚🖖
Love the Birthday celebration that Spock was planning. I too was uncertain how old they were until the mention of Jim’s assistant. Spock gets kudos for getting all of Jim’s favorite things and then tracking him down. Jim and Spock retiring to New Vulcan for many happy years together is perfect. Happiness always to them. ❤
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June 14, 2020 at 6:59 pm
thank you 🙂
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