In bed, but are they sleeping like good little ex-Watchers and vampires? Not yet, anyway.

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Continued from here.

"You really should know better than to give me free license like that, love," Spike said, brushing his thumb along the line of Wesley's jaw.

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[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

Wesley didn't think he could say what he'd really meant. "We should probably get some sleep."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Spike was silent for a long moment, studying Wesley's troubled face and weighing his options. He would have liked to have shaken Wesley until he made sense, but he settled on saying, "I'm not going to ask what's on your mind, because you'll just tell me again that you're fine, but if there's something I can do you know where I am."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

Reaching out a hand, Wesley traced Spike's eyebrow with his thumb and said, in direct contradiction to what he'd said the moment before, "I don't want to go to sleep."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"We don't have to," Spike said gently. "But you'll have to make up your mind one way or the other about that."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"I'm tired," Wesley said, still looking at Spike. "Exhausted, really. But I don't want to sleep when it means this will be over. It... feels like..."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Spike took Wesley's hand and entwined their fingers together. "Like what, love?" he asked, his voice soft.