Author: rougestorm
Rating: PG-PG 13
Summary: Ah, draw your own conclusions, you read the one outside, goddammit!
Distribution: If ya want it, take it, but say who wrote it (i.e. ME)
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon is the one true god of the Buffy-verse, I own nothing. If I did, I would be living in a castle made out of a hard-boiled sweet!!!
Note: In this story, it is the norm for people in said Buffy-verse to spontaneously burst into song (complete with music, 'kay?)
Main pairing is Spike and Willow, but there is also Riley/Buffy, Xander/Anya, and Giles/Joyce (friendship). Set season 4, just after the "My Will" fiasco ('coz that was a sin), but Willow and Tara are friends people, I cannot stress that enough! Now open curtain...
Willow and Buffy were in their dorm-room, painting their nails, experimenting with crazy colours, laughing at a rom-com on their T.V.
"God, I'm gonna have to take down that poster, y'know." Exclaimed Willow, eying the poster of "Dingoes ate My Baby". "It's annoying me now!"
Buffy smiled and nodded wisely. "The green clashes with my hair too much. I know lime is supposed to be in this season, but if it doesn't go..."
"It's as good as gone. Plus each time I look at it it's like...." Willow trailed off, trying to find the words.
"I
just don't know what to do with myself
I don't know what to do
with myself
planning everything for two
doing everything with
you
and now that we're through
I just don't know what to do
I
just don't know what to do with myself
I don't know what to do
with myself
movies only make me sad
parties make me feel as
bad
cause I'm not with you
I just don't know what to do
like
a summer rose
needs the sun and rain
I need your sweet love
to
beat love away
well
I don't know what to do with myself
just don't know what to do
with myself
planning everything for two
doing everything with
you
and now that we're through
I just don't know what to do
like
a summer rose
needs the sun and rain
I need your sweet love
to
beat love away
I
just don't know what to do with myself
just don't know what to do
with myself
just don't know what to do with myself
I don't know
what to do with myself"
Buffy nodded again. "It felt like that after Angel...after Acathla... But look on the bright side. You're not doing any more wacko spells, are ya?" Willow shook her head vehemently.
Suddenly she started up. "Oooh! I've gotta go take some more cookies over to Giles and Spike!"
Buffy rolled her eyes. "How many more 'guilt' cookies are you going to make?"
Willow looked up solemnly. "Until the world runs out of chocolate chips"
The girls collapsed into giggles.
"C'm'on, let's go"