“I can’t stand that guy.”
Jim glanced over to the table in the cafeteria where Gary pointed. “Which one?”
“The Vulcan. Professor Spock. Bastard threw me out of his class.”
Just then Spock rose from his seat where he lunched with several other professors and headed toward them.
“What the fuck? He’s coming here,” Gary complained.
Jim barely stopped from smiling when Spock did, indeed, stop at their table.
He held two fingers out toward Jim, who met them immediately.
“I will see you tonight, Jim.”
When Spock left, Gary sputtered.
“You just Vulcan kissed him!”
“Yep. He’s my boyfriend.”