Dec 11, 2011 20:05
“Lorne should have been Santa.” Gunn shook his head over his cup of punch.
“With my coloring? I’d have to find the exact right red. It’s impossible.”
“Well, Angel’s scowl is scaring the kids.”
Spike heaved a sigh and put down his drink. “I’m on it.”
Gunn raised an eyebrow. “What can you do?”
Spike threw a wink over his shoulder. “Sit on his lap and tell him I’ve been very naughty.”
Gunn watched Spike drape himself across Angel and whisper in his ear. “We should stop this. Right?”
Angel’s eyes widened and his scowl vanished. Lorne shrugged. “Whatever works.”
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