A Spara drabble.
I went to bed and then couldn't sleep...
For ezagaaikwe, one of the sweetest LJ-ers I know!
Title: Keepsake
Pairing: Spike/Tara
Spike fingered the piece of pink ribbon in his hand. So much like it’s owner...elegant, delicate, and lovely.
He remembered Tara showing both he and Dawn the new skirt she’d finished. She twirled around a little at Dawn’s request. Her smile was shy, but her skin flushed with pleasure as they gave her compliments. Late for school, Dawn had whisked Tara out of the kitchen, a small bit of ribbon falling to the floor.
Spike still wasn’t sure what compelled him to keep it. But, now, years later, it was the only thing he had to remember her by.
For ezagaaikwe, one of the sweetest LJ-ers I know!
Title: Keepsake
Pairing: Spike/Tara
Spike fingered the piece of pink ribbon in his hand. So much like it’s owner...elegant, delicate, and lovely.
He remembered Tara showing both he and Dawn the new skirt she’d finished. She twirled around a little at Dawn’s request. Her smile was shy, but her skin flushed with pleasure as they gave her compliments. Late for school, Dawn had whisked Tara out of the kitchen, a small bit of ribbon falling to the floor.
Spike still wasn’t sure what compelled him to keep it. But, now, years later, it was the only thing he had to remember her by.