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that he felt in his heart. Spike returned the kiss in kind, panting heavily as Xander<br />
broke away. “Good?”<br />
“Dangerous,” Spike warned, but there was no threat in his voice.<br />
“You’re worth it.”<br />
“Why?”<br />
“Passion.” Xander surprised himself by knowing the answer. Spike gave him that<br />
same questioning look. “I’ve never known anyone with as much passion as you<br />
have. When you want something, you put every ounce of energy you have into<br />
getting it. It burns in you, this passion.” Xander slipped his hands from Spike’s neck<br />
to underneath his shoulders. “It makes me happy, too. ‘Cause part of your passion is<br />
me. I don’t know when it happened, but I became part of you at some point. I’m in<br />
you. More than just my blood. I’ll never be a part of anyone like I’m a part of you.<br />
That’s why you’re worth the danger. You make me live.”<br />
Spike wiggled his legs until they were outside of Xander’s. Then he wrapped them<br />
around the boy’s waist, crossing his ankles to hold him close.<br />
“How do you know me?” Spike’s voice was quiet and almost frightened.<br />
“I didn’t know I did,” Xander answered, still a bit surprised. “I purposely hadn‘t<br />
given it much thought. Until just now.” He looked at Spike curiously. “Will you<br />
keep me alive? For a while longer?”<br />
“Yes,” Spike said without hesitation.<br />
“Why?”<br />
“Faith. I admire your faith.”<br />
“I’m not sure that I believe in God.”<br />
“Not talking about God. Talking about Faith. You believe, Xander. In everything<br />
around you. You believe that your friends will always win their fight against the