Wow! I'm coming in in the middle on this one, but it still packs a heck of a punch. It's easy to see how Angel feels about Wes.
Sometimes he rested his head next to Wesley’s on the mattress, but he couldn’t bring himself to climb in with him. Not yet. Not until he knew if he’d been forgiven for leaving.
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Sometimes he rested his head next to Wesley’s on the mattress, but he couldn’t bring himself to climb in with him. Not yet. Not until he knew if he’d been forgiven for leaving.
Sweet, and sad. *Sniff*
Beautifully done!!