"You're biased." But biased in his favour. And he had spent the last hours repeating in his head the words that had been thrown into his face by someone he loved more than anything for so long and someone who seemed to know all his weaknesses, just to hurt him as much as he possibly could. Hearing all he hated and feared most about himself. And here was Spike, looking at him like this and it broke something inside him.
No wonder then that he sunk to his knees, looked up at Spike, feeling like begging for everything he could get and thinking he deserved nothing. "Tell me you want me."
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Date: 2015-10-04 11:01 pm (UTC)No wonder then that he sunk to his knees, looked up at Spike, feeling like begging for everything he could get and thinking he deserved nothing. "Tell me you want me."