Here it is: My virgin post in this comm.
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Rating: PG
Length: 100 words exactly
Note: This comes from my way-too personal experience.
He felt horrible. His head was pounding and his mouth was dry and he was so hungry, but some sadistic bastard insisted he only eat clear broth. He could murder a box of Twinkies.
He tried to flip over to rest on his other side, but between the tangle of sheets and his aching, uncooperative body, all he could manage was a groan.
His lover’s voice drifted from the kitchen, far out of the range of Xander’s fleet of snot-encrusted tissues. “Pet, you knew this would happen; Romantic or not, a rainy walk is not a good idea in January.”