When I Count to...
Author: M14Mouse
Summary: Willow and Angel go to the prom.
Disclaimer: I don't own them. That is so sad. It belongs to Joss, WB, and Mutant Enemy.
"Willow, can you please come out?" Angel said as he stood by the bathroom door.
"No, I look like an elephant in a dress." Willow said.
"No, you don't. You are probably the most beautiful girl in the world."
"NO, I am not coming out. You are going to be embarrassed." Willow sobbed.
Angel would probably sigh if he had a breath.
"When I count to three, you better be out or I will break down the door."
. "You would not dare!" Willow shouted.
"Oh, I would. One...Two..."
"Alright I am coming. But please, don't laugh."
The door opened slowly. Willow stepped out the bathroom wearing a beautiful green dress and shoes. Her hair was shining like star and her eyes had that sparkle. Angel was speechless.
"I know it. I am ugly." Willow cried as she covered her face with her hands.
"No, you are the beautiful. It would be an honor if you attended the prom with me," Angel said as he took her hands away from her face. She smiled a little and he smiled back. He stepped away and held his arm out for her and she took it.
"Yes, I would love too." Willow said.
The Prom
Everything was beautiful. Angel and Willow were dancing. Xander was depressing by watching Cordelia and Wesley dance together. Oz and Buffy was talking quietly to each other. Giles was... Well, who knows was Giles is doing.
"I told it was worth getting out of the bathroom." Angel whispers in her ear. Willow laughed.
"Yes, it is." Willow said as she and Angel continued to dance.
End