Unable to understand how Spike could think himself undeserving of love, Wesley took his hand away, but only so that he could slide his arms around Spike's waist and pull the vampire awkwardly into his lap. The blankets were tangled around them a bit, and yet Wesley didn't care. He just wanted to be able to hold Spike. "I wouldn't love you if you didn't deserve it," he said quietly, into Spike's hair.