velvetwhip (velvetwhip) wrote in bigbadfic, @ 2007-07-17 20:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | author: velvetwhip, spike/wesley |
Drabble: What You See (Spike/Wesley, Angel) FRT/PG
Title: What You See...
Author: Gabrielle
Pairing: Spike/Wesley, Angel
Rating: FRT/PG
Word Count: 214
Summary: When did they find each other?
Feedback: Please.
Distribution: My LJ, my IJ, and my site only.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. It all belongs to Joss and a bunch of other people who are not now and have never been me.
Author's Notes: This was written for hotspur18 in response to the kissing meme. I hope this fits the bill, hon! Oh, and thank you again for the stunning banner for Best Laid Plans!!!!
What You See...
The door is open and Angel can’t help but stop and look in.
It’s just the barest brush of lips against lip’s edge and cheek. It’s not passionate or sexual, but at the same time it holds traces of both and it speaks of an intimacy that leaves Angel stunned. When did they find this, find each other? He watches as Wesley sits at the computer, Spike’s hand on his shoulder: casual, familiar, easy, comfortable. Jealousy burns like acid in his gut, but he’s not sure whether he’s jealous of Spike or Wesley or just of this closeness that is so unlike anything he’s ever had with anyone, even Buffy.
He feels lonelier now than he did a few moments ago and he wishes he’d never seen them, but it’s too late. He will forever be haunted by that kiss, by the way Spike’s hand curves on Wesley’s shoulder, by the way Wesley leans just this much into Spike’s unthought caress. Once again Angel is left wondering why everything is so much easier for Spike, why he always gets the brass ring while Angel might as well still be scrambling for rats in a filthy alley. He’ll never find the answer, or anything else he wants, not here, not anywhere. So he walks away.
The End.