Food could be a thing.

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"I hope so." Wesley tightened his arms around Spike briefly, then stepped back a bit. "Could I interest you in dinner of some sort? If nothing in the house appeals, we could always go out."

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[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"None at all." Wesley smiled gently in Spike's direction -- it was odd but pleasant to be flirting at all, let alone with actual intent -- and rummaged in a drawer for a pair of kitchen shears.

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"So what do you find the most distracting about me? Just so I know what to try to control," Spike said with mock earnestness.

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

Wesley suspected that Spike was wearing one of the expressions that would make him want to go over for another kiss, so he didn't let himself look, and instead cut open the bag of stir-fry and poured its contents into the pan. "Your smile," he said thoughtfully, finally answering.

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Spike's smile grew, and he made no attempt to stifle it. "Yeah? Might have a problem there, pet, since I seem to smile a lot around you."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

It took true effort not to look at Spike. "And the way you say that," Wesley told him, getting out a wooden spoon. "Although I've already mentioned that before."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"Sorry," Spike said, though he very clearly wasn't. "No smiling. No talking. Want me to go into another room?"

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"No, you have to entertain me," Wesley said, stirring the food as it started to sizzle.

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Spike snorted. "Seems like you're plenty busy already," he said, gesturing to the stove despite the fact that Wesley wasn't looking at him.

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"If this were entertaining, I'd do it more often." Wesley risked a glance at Spike and grinned ruefully.