Disclaimer: Buffy and co. belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, Fox, and anyone else with legal rights to the Buffy/Angelverse.
A/N : Just a small, 100 word drabble on Buffy being fully cooked.
All chapters are seperate scenarios, unrelated unless otherwise noted
She didn't know why. She didn't know how.
All she knew was that he was real.
She walked toward Angel, stopping at his side for only a second, and looked into his eyes,
"I'm cookies."
He looked at her, surprised, and then opened his arms in invitation, chocolate eyes barely suppressing glee and hope.
Buffy lips quirked in a small, sad smirk, and she walked past the brunette vampire, her eyes set forward, her face shined in determination.
No, she didn't know why, and she didn't know how, but frankly, she didn't care.
Spike's back, and she was ready…fully baked.
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