Written for Skuzzy's
Spander Pick-Me-Up Drabble Post
Prompt: "Unexpected packages in the mail" provided by
Whichclothes
“It’s just magic. And it’s
temporary.”
A spell to transport Xander and the orb, ASAP. “Think about
where you want to be,” Willow instructs.
Successful. Only, not temporary.
“Why here?” Spike asks, when Xander first
materializes in the crypt.
Shame-faced, lying: “I don’t know.”
Weeks pass. It becomes routine. “Like a bad penny,”
Spike grumbles, not even startled, stepping naked from the
shower.
“Or, an unexpected package in the mail.” Offering a
positive spin, and Xander’s so not looking.
The fiftieth time is the charm. “May as well,” Spike
says, husky-voiced, pulling Xander close.
And it’s...just...magic.