“You were correct, Captain. This has indeed been fun in the sun.”
Jim looked at his first officer. Looking didn’t hurt, at least.
“Sarcasm, Spock?”
The Vulcan stared back at him with what Jim could only categorize as Vulcan insolence. It was particularly sharp and hurty.
And sure, he guessed, he had it coming. He winced when he heard a noise from the other side of him.
“Well, gee, Jim, do you think it might be because the three of us are burnt to a crisp from head to toe?”
“Trust me my burning flesh has reminded me of that. Energize.”
They reappeared on the transporter room of the Enterprise.
“Welcome back aboard, Cap’n,” Scotty greeted them. “I trust you had a relaxing shore…oh, aye, what happened to you lads?”
“We fell asleep,” Bones yelled. “Oh let’s have some drinks while we lie out on the sand under the hot sun’s rays.”
Jim grimaced. “Well I…”
The transporter doors opened and Uhura strode in.
“There you guys are. You’re a little late and I…wait. What the hell did you do to my boyfriend?”
“Ex-boyfriend.” Jim scowled at her.
But she came forward and helped Spock off the transporter. He moved as awkwardly and painfully stiff as he and Bones.
“I don’t know what was in those drinks,” Bones was saying, “but they knocked us off our asses. We fell asleep and you see the result of that.”
“Aye, a cooked lobster comes to mind.” Scotty glanced at Spock. “Er, ‘cept you, Commander. Uh, not sure what to make of you.”
Spock glared at the engineer balefully but he didn’t say a word. He’d had very little to say since they’d awakened on the beach.
“You got drunk and fell asleep, Spock?” Uhura asked him.
“Negative. I had decided to meditate and…”
“He fell asleep, too,” Bones added when it seemed that Spock wasn’t going to continue.
Jim nodded. “There was this nice ocean breeze and well…we were all kinda tired.”
“Idiots,” she muttered. “Come on, Spock.”
Jim opened his mouth to protest her splitting with his boyfriend, decidedly not ex, but one look at Spock’s stony face made him shut his mouth again. Instead he turned to Bones.
“You have something that can fix this right?”
“Such as?”
“A spray or something that puts us back to normal.”
“You haven’t been normal since…”
“Bones,” he whined.
Bones sighed. “I have a spray that will give you some relief but you’re going to have to deal with this for a few days, Jim.”
“I can’t wear my damn uniform over this burning hot flesh.”
“I’ll put you out for forty-eight hours. You too, Spock. And me.” Bones sighed again. “Come to the medbay and I’ll spray you down.”
“Okay.”
Jim walked with his legs kind of bowed so his stinging red skin didn’t have to touch as he trundled after Bones.
****
He’d been in his quarters wearing the tiniest pair of briefs he could find, and nothing else, with the temperature set to Delta Vega, when there was a light tap at his door.
“Enter” formed on his lips before he realized he should ask who the hell it was considering his state of undress, but it was too late and the door slid open.
“Spock.”
Well, at least Spock had seen him naked, so that wasn’t a problem.
“It is extremely cold in here,” Spock said, flatly.
“Er yeah. Computer raise temperature twenty percent.” He surveyed his boyfriend. He hoped his boyfriend. “You look improved.”
Spock nodded. “It still hurts but it is manageable.”
Jim took a step back when Spock approached him. “No offense. I love you a huge amount but I think touching me right now would probably kill me.”
“Doctor McCoy—”
“An exaggeration. But yeah. I mean the spray helped. And he gave me some to keep applying but I gotta say, I’m damn miserable. I’m sorry, Spock.”
“You are not to blame.”
Jim closed his mouth. Opened it. “I’m not?”
“Of course not. I blame Doctor McCoy.”
“Bones? What…you know what?” Jim smiled. He walked close to Spock and leaned in to kiss him. That didn’t hurt, at least. “Me too. I agree to blame Bones.”
Spock arched a brow but did not respond to that. Instead his gaze went to the bed. “Am I permitted to sleep here tonight?”
“You’re always permitted to sleep here. Want something cool to drink?”
Spock nodded. “Yes.”
Yep, still his boyfriend. And despite the sunburn, Jim felt good.

August 17, 2020 at 5:26 am
Having been burned to cooked lobster several times in my life, all I can say is ouch! Poor babies.
But I love grumpy Spock so much and I love how of course they come back together. Perfect summer flash!
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August 17, 2020 at 7:10 am
Yes grumpy bitchy Spock is the best! lol
yep so have I and sun burn is very ouchy
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August 17, 2020 at 5:33 am
Poor boys and their sunburn.
And Uhura…he not your bf anymore.
Lol love Jim’s idea of blaming Bones.
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August 17, 2020 at 7:09 am
Definitely not her bf anymore! Yes blame Bones!
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August 17, 2020 at 6:52 am
Ouch. That could very much be me. I turn red in a minute. Obviously, I’m old enough now to stay out of the sun (mostly ;)), but I got burned several times when I was younger (and nobody cared that much about sunscreen). So I have a lot of compassion for them. Less for Bones though, you can’t go and blame someone else if you fell asleep yourself. Nope. So, I’m totally on board the let’s blame Bones train. LOL. But, what the heck, Uhura? She’s kind of rude.
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August 17, 2020 at 7:08 am
Yeah I probably made Uhura a bit much in this but well I wanted to lol
I think most of us have experienced sunburn a time or two thousand!
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August 17, 2020 at 8:29 am
The triumvirate, ladies and gentlemen.
Better known as, The Three Stooges in Space.
” I love you a huge amount but I think touching me right now would probably kill me.”
Love that line. Especially since I know any of them touching me at any point of my life, would probably kill me. And have nothing to do with the state of sun on my skin. Actually if any of them got in the same room with me, I’d be a goner.
I’m LOVING August in the sun. You are so creative and get me every time.
(I was afraid there for awhile someone had slipped them a mickey or something and knocked them out on purpose. Is there a Finnegan in AOS?)
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August 17, 2020 at 8:30 am
(In other words, people of Earth, if you ever want to put a hit out on me, just send Chris Pine to my door. Takes a sec. The law will never catch you or convict you.)
(Come on, I dare ya!)
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August 17, 2020 at 9:26 am
ha ha
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August 17, 2020 at 9:25 am
You will go bananas for Wednesday’s flash, I am thinking
I think there is a Finnegan for sure in AOS but in this case it was their own dumb luck and no mickeys!
Karl and Simon were both lovely in person, much more so than Bill!! I have, alas, not met Chris and Zach, I think I’d die too
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August 17, 2020 at 9:28 am
Yeah, well, almost anyone is more than Bill! (imo) I wouldn’t walk across the street to meet him. I wouldn’t be able to keep my mouth closed and not spill my opinion of him – the one I’ve held for 54 years next month. 🙂 If you love who you love, it must be equally fair you DON’T love who you don’t love. And I never have.
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August 17, 2020 at 10:22 am
Poor boys! I know how they feel, having been there, done that! Ouch times infinity! I’m hoping that Bones could come up with a decent remedy for them. Not liking Uhura’s possessive tone in this! Get your paws off of Jim’s boyfriend. The ending made me smile though. Spock coming by and asking to sleep with Jim is the perfect ending.
❤️💚😘🖖
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August 17, 2020 at 10:48 am
yep methinks she still wants Spock to be HERS but nope!
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