ext_2786 ([identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] reality_bends2004-11-09 09:05 am

Dropping off, again.

Continued from here.

Wesley shook his head and curled his fingers into Spike's shirt again. "No, I want to stay like this. With you."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-11-09 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
"I could also lie down with you," Spike offered, but he moved enough that his shoulder was resting against the upright part of Wesley's mattress, which made the position more comfortable for him.. The knot of tension that had been tight in his chest was loosening now that it was clear that he had made the right decision to stay and take care of Wesley's more pressing needs than soup.

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-11-09 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm afraid I won't be much help keeping you warm," Spike said. "But I'd be happy to curl up around you anyway."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-11-09 11:41 am (UTC)(link)
"No one's ever felt that way about me before," Spike said as he clasped Wesley's hand, turning it and pressing a gentle, grateful kiss to its palm. "The only thing I'd change about you is that you're hurt."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-11-09 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Looks like you're feeling no pain, doesn't it?" Spike said, trying not to laugh. He wouldn't want Wesley to act this way every day, but he had to admit that he enjoyed seeing him so loose. "How many times am I going to have to tell you to take the medicine before you start hurting? Bugger the schedules."