Spike snuck quietly into Angel's room. He glanced at Angel to make sure he was asleep before going to his closet. He took all the shirts and hid them, then took the shirt on the floor, leaned on the doorway and waited for Angel to wake up.
Angel woke up. He blinked sleepily a few times, yawned, then got up and put his pants on. He looked for his shirt and frowned when he didn't see it. He opened the closet and there was nothing.
"Looking for this?" Angel turned. Spike smirked at
him from the doorway and showed him the shirt hangling off his finger.
Angel sighed."Do you have to do this now?" Angel
asked.
Spike shrugged. "I'm bored."
Angel walked toward him. He lunged toward Spike. Spike waited until the last second before taking off down the hall. Angel sighed again and ran after him.
Wesley watched as Spike whoosed past, big grin on his face. Angel ran past a minute later, shirtless. He shook his head in amusement and continued toward his office.
Spike ran down the stairs and toward the front office where everyone came in. He wondered if Angel would actually follow him that far when he didn't have his shirt. He'd probably just stand there and swear at him.
He leaped down the last five steps and turned. Angel came around the corner and started down the steps at him. Spike's grin widened and he turned and ran again.
"Get back here!" He heard Angel yell behind him.
"Come and get me!" Spike yelled over his shoulder.
Angel stopped for a moment. Harmony stood up from her chair and looked at Angel.
"Ooh, nice look, boss."
"Shut up," Angel growled. Spike grinned at him and waved the shirt above his head. Angel sighed again and again lunged at him. Spike ran around behind a row of chairs and waved the shirt again, still grinning.
Angel started to get annoyed. "Spike, this isn't a good
time to play, I have work to do.
"Spike shrugged. "Don't care."
Angel jumped over the chairs and Spike shot off toward the stairs again. Angel caught him half way there, yanked the shirt out of his hand and put it on.
Spike's grin slowly faded. He sat down abruptly on a nearby chair and pouted. Angel sighed.
"Spike, knock it off."
Spike's pout deepened.
"Please Spike?"
Spike stuck his lower lip out. Angel groaned.
"Spike, I really, really need to get to work."
Spike crossed his arms over his chest and looked up at Angel. "Angel, you don't love me anymore!" He whined in a loud voice.
Angel sighed again. "Yes I do, now please stop?"
Spike pouted again. "You forgot to finish the game."
Angel frowned. What had he forgotten? Oh...
Angel groaned. "Oh alright come here and stop pouting."
Spike jumped up and grinned happily. Angel rolled his eyes as Spike came over to him. He leaned down and gave Spike a quick kiss.
"There, happy?"
Spike nodded, still grinning. "I'm doing it again tomorrow though."
He laughed at the look on his Sire's face and took off up the stairs.
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