Detour, continued.

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

Continued from here.

"I understand," Wesley said. "And I'm sorry it got to this point."

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[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Home. The word made Spike smile. It might be Wesley's flat, it was becoming Spike's home anyway. "Yes, love, I'll come home with you."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"And you're all right to walk?" Wesley slid a hand up Spike's side underneath his duster. "No violent encounters earlier in the evening?"

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"Nothing worth mentioning," Spike said, leaning into Wesley's touch. "Staked a couple of vamps, but they were hardly worth the effort. Really could've used a good fight."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"I'm sure," Wesley murmured. He wanted very badly to caress Spike further, to kiss him, but it wasn't the right place, and he wasn't convinced it was the right time either.

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"They really were bloody awful," Spike said. "All growl and no bite. Couldn't even punch properly. Makes me ashamed of my own species. More ashamed."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"Did you find anyone you knew?" Wesley asked.