Swear To Be Overdramatic And True

"Dress nicely today." Faye snorted. "Are you implying I dress horribly every day?" Her voice held that hint of danger that Spike loved to tease out of her. "Maybe." "Jerk." "You love me." "Dress in white." Faye smirked at that request. She shifted against the pillow to look up at him and raised her eyebrows. "Planning on marrying me, Spiegel?" "Yes." SxF oneshot.