[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] reality_bends
Continued from here.

"It's not as simple as 'like,'" Wesley said, tracing a graceful eyebrow with his fingertip. "Love it. Love you -- all of you. Everything."

Date: 2004-04-20 05:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Spike nearly had to close his eyes at the ache in his chest, this time from embarrassingly intense gratitude instead of pain. "Thank you," he said very softly. "I love you, too."

Date: 2004-04-20 06:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"I thought you wanted audience participation," Spike said, trying to regain at least some of his composure before he made as much of a fool of himself as he had the night before.

Date: 2004-04-20 06:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Spike kissed Wesley's fingers before moving them gently away from his mouth. He was more bothered by Wesley's statement than he was warmed. "I don't want you to try to live up to whatever you think my expectations are," he said. "I want you to do what makes you happy."

Date: 2004-04-20 06:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Here I am," Spike said, forcing himself to smile though he really wanted to question whether Wesley's words were true. He didn't seem all that happy.

Date: 2004-04-20 07:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"There's more?" Spike asked, uncomfortable at the thought. He craved the reassurance, but on some level he didn't want to hear it. He didn't want words that could be taken back later. It was easier without them.

Date: 2004-04-20 07:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Well, that was the wrong thing to say, wasn't it?, Spike thought as the warm light in Wesley's eyes dimmed. "I don't want you to censor yourself for me, pet." He tried to give Wesley an encouraging smile, even though it wasn't in his own best interest. "If you've got something you want to say, let's hear it."

Date: 2004-04-20 08:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Of course I am; I'm in love with you," Spike said, reaching out to take Wesley's hand again and unable to look away from the emotion in his eyes. "And you haven't fucked anything up yet."

Date: 2004-04-20 08:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Don't be so bloody hard on yourself all of the time," Spike said, his voice still gentle. "We aren't going to agree on everything; it's not the end of the world."

Date: 2004-04-20 09:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Then I'll tell you, and I expect you to do the same for me." Spike released Wesley's hand to stroke the tips of his fingers down his cheek, trying to give him the comfort he obviously needed. "I know you don't want to hurt me, so I'll forgive you if you do without meaning to. All right?"

Date: 2004-04-20 09:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Wesley didn't look convinced. "I'm still here, aren't I?" Spike said.

Date: 2004-04-20 09:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Smiling in return, Spike laid his hand back over Wesley's. "There isn't much I wouldn't forgive, pet."

Date: 2004-04-20 09:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"I'm sure we both will," Spike replied.

Date: 2004-04-20 10:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"You just haven't met the right people, then," Spike said, though he couldn't hide his pleasure at the compliment.

Date: 2004-04-20 10:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
If he were to be honest, Spike didn't feel incredible, but he didn't want to argue. "Thank you," he said, looking at their hands lying entwined between them.

Date: 2004-04-20 10:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Grateful for the gesture even more than the words as an indication that things were all right between them, Spike leaned into the kiss, deepening it just slightly.

Date: 2004-04-20 12:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"And you're supposed to be distracting me from my headache," Spike said, tracing Wesley's lower lip with his thumb. "Kissing you is distracting."

Date: 2004-04-20 01:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Spike smiled and slid his arm around Wesley's waist to pull him closer. "Trust me."

Date: 2004-04-20 01:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Just being near Wesley, their lips moving together softly and without urgency, was very soothing. "I'm feeling better already," Spike murmured.

Date: 2004-04-20 01:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Bringing us back to the refrigerator in the bedroom idea," Spike said with a grin before kissing Wesley again.

Date: 2004-04-20 01:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Spike gently sucked Wesley's lower lip into his mouth. "I wasn't arguing, though we might want a microwave, too."

Date: 2004-04-20 02:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Sounds to me like you just want to arrange everything in arm's reach of the bed," Spike said. "Which isn't that bad of an idea."

Date: 2004-04-20 02:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"And benefits to living with someone who is. You do the planning, and I'll do the lifting." Spike leaned forward the short distance to bring their mouths back together again.

Date: 2004-04-20 02:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Continues here (http://www.livejournal.com/community/reality_bends/29285.html).

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