Most nights, by now Spike would be settled in his cave, letting the fire he lit most nights die slowly and having one last smoke before bed. But tonight he was wide awake, the fire unlit, standing at the mouth of the cave and looking out into the nearby trees as he smoked and thought
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He was hugging himself as he walked at the thought.
But no, he needed to pretend like all was well. Just like he had been the whole time. He could do this. Deep breath.
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But first, he greeted him proper, quickly closing the distance between them and giving him a soft, brief kiss that promised more if Xander wanted it.
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He faked a smile when he saw Spike and took him up a bit on his promise, returning the kiss for a good few minutes, if anything to hold of the coming conversation.
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