GEEK LOVIN

This is a teeny part in a serialized story I am deciding to do. Each part will be writen out as much as I can write at a time...or if I just get bored...so...yeah! lol

PAIRING: XANDREW (Xander/Andrew)

This is a fluffy, cute little geek lovin fic!

I don't own the characters in the Buffyverse...Joss Whedon and the people at Mutant Enemy do...so DON'T SUE! ! !

Xander watches Andrew filming Buffy and the Potential Slayers. He smiles some to himself. Andrew got on his nerves so much, but he couldn't help thinking the young man was so cute. Xander sighs and pulls out a comic book from his backpack and starts to pretend to read it.

Andrew walks over and smiles some at Xander. Xander sets his comic book aside, and fakes a frown. "Heya, Xander", Andrew said. "What are you reading? Oooh Spider-Man, he's cool."

Xander nods. "Yeah. He's really cool." Xander sighs some, not wanting to be mean, but also not really nice either. "Did you want something?"

Andrew shakes his head. "No, I just saw you here all alone and wondered what you were doing."

"Well you know now, don't you?"

"I guess so."

Xander smiles a bit. "How's the um...documentary going?"

Andrew looked a little shocked. Xander never asked him about it much. Xander always seemed anoyed wit him. "It's going well, thanks, Xander. I'd love to get some imput from you tomorrow morning. The batteries need to recharge, or else I'd do it right now. Buffy and the SiT's used up the last of my battery. They're all really fascinating, ya know?"

Xander nodded blankly. "Yeah."

The following day Xander woke up early. He was still tired, but the dang SiT's woke him up. He knew they were the answer to stoping The First and all, but they were totally cramping his style. He makes his way into the kitchen and fixes himself a bowl of cereal. He sighs as he sits there. Andrew walks into the kitchen and sits next to Xander.

"Morning," said Andrew with a smile on his face.

"Morning, Andrew," Xander said with a smile. He couldn't help it. He was actually happy to see Andrew for once. "Sleep well?" What was coming over him? He wasn't usually so nice to anoying Andrew.

"Uh, yeah. I slept well."

"Good."

"So, um..."

"Yeah?" Xander asked, and sets his bowl aside to look at Andrew.

"Nothing." Andrew blushes, and gets up and walks out of the kitchen.

Xander sighs. The SiT's file into the kitchen one by one, and Xander gets up and walks out, and into the living room. He plops down on the couch with a sigh.

Andrew sits in the bathroom fiddling with his camera. He frowns some. His footage was great, but he wanted to talk to Xander more. Not because he had major to contribute, but 'cause he was really into the older man. He sighs some, and figgures Xander would never see him much more than an anoyance.
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MORE TO COME! MWAHAHAHAHA!