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Title: Mistletoe
Fandom: Angel
Summary: Angel never liked parties. 100 word drabble.
Rating: PG
Pairing: Spike/Angel

A/N: No real set timeline. It’s just floating somewhere between Destiny and Harm’s Way when Spike isn’t missing. I wanted to do a Christmas party.


He hated parties. Everyone pretended to get along. Everyone danced with anyone. And most of all, he was ignored. There was a time where he was the life of the party . . . once upon a time. Now, everyone forgot about him.

“Hey, mate.”

Except that one . . .

“Why are you in the doorway?”

Angel said nothing.

“Are you that oblivious?”

Angel glared at the interloper.

“Fine, then.” Spike swiftly pressed his lips to Angel’s. “Ignore the party.”

Spike left in a quick swish of leather, but not before grabbing the mistletoe that Lorne had strategically placed.

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