Snuggling, hospital-style.

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Spike kept his eyes closed and swallowed around a lump in his throat. "It's all right, love. You'll only get better." He wasn't sure that Wesley needed the reassurance, but he needed to hear the words, himself.

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"I know. I will." Wesley said the words soothingly, wanting to bring his other hand up to stroke Spike's hair but unable to.

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"There's nothing wrong with that," Wesley said gently. "It's natural, under the circumstances. You didn't have any reason to believe I'd get hurt."

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"For now," Wesley said, speaking from experience. "But that won't last long."

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"Fine," Wesley said, pretending to give up on the idea entirely. "You'll win, it's utterly hopeless."

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"I know you will," Wesley said, wondering if Spike really did need something to do. "Did they say I could actually have something to eat?"