Drabble: The Empty Rock (Spike/Willow) FRT/PG
Title: The Empty Rock
Author: Gabrielle
Pairing: Spike/Willow
Rating: FRT/PG
Word Count: 118
Summary: *Set during Season Six* It's because they both love Buffy.
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 the oh-so-lovely and oh-so-generous shannon730.
The Empty Rock
Willow kissed Spike. His lips were cool, not cold like she expected them to be; then again it wasn’t like she’d ever expected to kiss him at all.
Love was a funny thing. Not that she loved him, but she loved Buffy and so did he. Not in the same way, but maybe it was the same after all: both drawn like moths to the flame that was the Slayer, only to find a false light, no Promethean burning, just a 60 watt bulb, the kind you’d find at any store. It hurt, finding out that this hero’s feet were the commonest clay, just like their own, maybe even muddier. So Willow kissed Spike. Because knowledge was painful.