The Last of the Dreamers

Rating: G. m/m slash

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters Joss and friends do but I can dream.

Summary: It's not the time for regrets.

Notes: My very first drabble, fingers crossed it's ok

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He stared at the mirror wondering when it was he'd lost his mind. He felt so stupid, where was his self-control? It fled when Angel had taken hold of his hand and kissed him. Should've stopped before things went too far, too late for regrets now. He wasn't sure what he wanted. If Angel lost his soul was it proof he was loved? If he didn't was that worse? Second best again.

He could feel Angel at the open door. Was now the moment of his death? Only one way to find out, turning round he stepped towards his fate.