by Thomasina75
"It's snowing." Dawn stared at the fluffy white flakes as they drifted past the window and added to the already thick blanket of snow covering the ground.
"I hear it does that in some places around Christmas." Spike's voice came from behind her. "Hellmouths, even."
She glanced over her shoulder, smiling when she found him fiddling with the Christmas tree. "Yeah, but this is different. It's real, not sent by The Powers to keep Angel from killing himself." She turned back to the window. "I like it."
He was suddenly beside her, pulling her into his arms. "Merry Christmas, love."
Christmas present for Red Wolf
Published I will remember you this way... — 12.12.2004
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