Cinn: Last chapter, my shortest fic yet. And for once, no very happy ending, but it's not a very sad one either, sorta in between. Oh well, here's the chapter. And I'd like to point out, though it may seem a pairing fic, it isn't really. It's just getting them both to accept their feelings, but if you read the prepared a/n after this chappie, you'llhopefully forgive me for leading you on.

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T'Pol's pov; what she's hiding. What's logical, and what's not.

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I didn't push him off me when he kissed me, but I didn't kiss back either, I waited until he'd finished before standing. He looked like I'd hit him with something heavy.

After our shifts that day, he came down to my quarters to speak to me.

"T'Pol did I offend you before?"

"No captain, you did not."

"Then what did I do wrong?"

"Nothing, it's just not how I expect the Captain of a ship to behave."

"But there was nothing wrong?"

"That depends on how you define wrong."

"Well then..."

He did it again, he kissed me again, but with a difference this time, he tried to push me down onto my bunk. I pushed him away and he put that look on again, the one that made me feel a tiny bit guilty. Humans never will understand Vulcans if this is how they behave.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong Captain."

"Then why are you not letting me continue?"

"Because a relationship between the two of us is not allowed."

"But that doesn't mean we can't have one."

"No, it means we have to not give in to our feelings and not do anything personal or too intimate."

"But you want this to."

"Yes, I do. But if we did proceed, then there would be a lot more complications than you think."

"Name one."

"Starfleet will disapprove, as will the high council. And I'll be reassigned "

"OK"

He looked hurt again, well he's human, not Vulcan. Must remember that – which I do most of the time.

"Well, now we've sorted that out, good night captain."

"You know T'Pol; off duty you can call me Jonathan, or Archer or something apart from Captian."

"One thing you must learn about being a Captain is that you're never off duty as long as you're on your ship."

"Right. I'll try and stick to that then."

He left after that. I don't think that he'll try to pursue our relationship again. I don't know whether I'm sad or happy about that. But I'm thankful he's not, otherwise I'd be reassigned, which meant never seeing him again. Or any of the crew for that matter, they're my, well, closest friends.

End log.

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Cinn: Liked? Well that's it, might do another fic, dunno. You might have to try and convince me. No I'm joking; I'll probably just stick to scrapheap matrix thingy. Or a few one shots might come about. Don't have a clue. But then again, when do I? Well actually, something else. The thing I've wanted to do, just never had a fic that I've been able to do with. I'm gonna write a sequel. Called "What's Logical, when it comes to emotion?"