Cordelia lay sleeping on a couch in the hotel lobby. Angel had just gotten
back from a bar where her visions had sent him. He knew she was asleep
even before he walked in. Her visions always knocked her out.
He felt sorry for her. Back in Sunnydale she was the most popular girl in
school. Very beautiful and very sought after. She was still beautiful but the
only man who ever really sought after her anymore was Angel and that was
secretly.
He wished he could tell her he loved her, wished he could hold her and kiss
her and most of all make love to her.
He once thought of Buffy Summers as his soul mate…now he realized how
wrong he had been. Sure he had loved Buffy but not with the same passion.
For over two hundred and fifty years he has lived never being truly happy.
Then she came into his life and changed that. She cared about him and
watched out for him and he knew she would give her life for his.
He fought back the urge to brush his lips against hers. Just for a moment to
feel human, to have her know what he felt. It was one of the hardest things
he's ever had to fight.
Cordelia mumbled in her sleep and Angel smiled. Who would have ever
thought that Cordelia Chase talked in her sleep?
He moved closer trying to hear what she was saying and then all of the
sudden the words became clear.
"I love you Angel. Oh God why can't you see?"
Angel no longer fought the urge to kiss her. Instead he leaned down and
swept her off of the couch and into his arms.
Cordelia started to fight but stopped when she noticed who was holding her.
"Angel what the hell are you doing? She asked in a shaky voice. "You
scared me to….."
He cut her off by placing a finger on her lips.
"Shhh Cordy don't talk." His voice was strained barely about a whisper. "I
love you too. I've loved you for so long."
With that he kissed her. Kissed her with all the love and passion and
emotion he's felt for so long.
back from a bar where her visions had sent him. He knew she was asleep
even before he walked in. Her visions always knocked her out.
He felt sorry for her. Back in Sunnydale she was the most popular girl in
school. Very beautiful and very sought after. She was still beautiful but the
only man who ever really sought after her anymore was Angel and that was
secretly.
He wished he could tell her he loved her, wished he could hold her and kiss
her and most of all make love to her.
He once thought of Buffy Summers as his soul mate…now he realized how
wrong he had been. Sure he had loved Buffy but not with the same passion.
For over two hundred and fifty years he has lived never being truly happy.
Then she came into his life and changed that. She cared about him and
watched out for him and he knew she would give her life for his.
He fought back the urge to brush his lips against hers. Just for a moment to
feel human, to have her know what he felt. It was one of the hardest things
he's ever had to fight.
Cordelia mumbled in her sleep and Angel smiled. Who would have ever
thought that Cordelia Chase talked in her sleep?
He moved closer trying to hear what she was saying and then all of the
sudden the words became clear.
"I love you Angel. Oh God why can't you see?"
Angel no longer fought the urge to kiss her. Instead he leaned down and
swept her off of the couch and into his arms.
Cordelia started to fight but stopped when she noticed who was holding her.
"Angel what the hell are you doing? She asked in a shaky voice. "You
scared me to….."
He cut her off by placing a finger on her lips.
"Shhh Cordy don't talk." His voice was strained barely about a whisper. "I
love you too. I've loved you for so long."
With that he kissed her. Kissed her with all the love and passion and
emotion he's felt for so long.
