[I'm sorry for all mistakes I make, I try to grip all story lines together but I can't really remember the first season of Angel, whom he met when and so on. So please don't be too hard on me.]

Chapter 2

Buffy awoke in her room, still feeling Angel's arms around her. Initial as she opened her eyes to look at him she realized that Angel wasn't there. She was in her room at her mother's house.

She felt a sudden pain in her heart which was weird 'cause she had dreamt of Angel before although…. This was different. It had felt very real. Maybe she missed Angel more than she admitted to herself. But it didn't change anything, they still couldn't be together.

She needed to get up now as she wanted to meet the scoobies at about an hour.

Angel woke up feeling very strange. He noticed the missing of Buffy's sent almost immediately. He set up strait and looked around in the room. He remembered feeling very tired and very happy in his dream. But that was weird, feeling tired while dreaming…

His whole body ached. It was not a pain he could specify or even locate. It was just there. He looked at his clock and realized that it was still day. Strange enough but he didn't feel tired anymore.

The question now was what he would do the rest of the day, till dusk.

Buffy just arrived at Giles' place when Willow was explaining something about a spell to Giles. Xander went over to her, "Hey Buffster! How was patrol the other night?"

Willow and Giles cut their conversation as they heard her name and looked at her interrogatory.

"Hey guys. Patrol was ok… quite good actually, I got three Vampires…"

While they talked Buffy and Xander went over to the couch and set down next to Oz.

"That… that is very good Buffy, but we should investigate if there is a nest somewhere on the graveyard. " Giles said while cleaning his glasses.

"Yes because than you could kill a couple of vampires at one place and you wouldn't need to look for every one of them separately." Xander added.

"Thank you Xander. That was very useful, as always." Giles frowned at Xander.

"Xander, you remember our talk about coolness? That was at least a minus 2 at the coolness scale of yours." Oz said.

"Yeah I know. It's not my day, you know." Xander replayed making a sad face.

Willow grind and said, "Not your year, you meant."

Oz grind back at Willow, "You see, that was cool."

Xander made a face at Willow and was quiet.

While Xander, Willow and Oz had been quarreling Buffy had been in thoughts about her dream. She could remember every tiny bit of Angel even his taste. It had been different… she remembered it very clearly, it was a mixture of blood and something spicy but it was different in her dream. How could that be? If her mind made up the dream, it had also made up his taste. She couldn't even tell what about it had been different…

Giles got her out of her thoughts, "Ready for training, Buffy?"

Angel had no idea what he could do as the door of his agency opened and a tall brown-haired woman stepped in. He was kind of surprised to see Cordelia here in L.A. and even more to see her in his office.

"Cordelia? What are you doing here?" Angel asked frowning slightly.

"I have been looking for you, a guy called Doyle told me I could find you here." She answered matter –of-faclty.

"Where did you find Doyle?" He asked a bit surprised and impressed.

"That is not what is important here. I'm important, remember? Well, I was looking for you because I thought you could give me a job… as you ran a business now. You do, right?" she babbled.

"Ähm yes I do… May I sleep over it? I don't even know what you could do for me." He replayed.

"I'm very good in researching stuff, you know. Giles always made me do this in the library with Xander… and the others." She said stopping at Xander's name for a second.

"Well ok. You could help me to merge the books whit a system… which I don't have yet." He said smiling slightly.
Guess I found something I can do till dusk, Angel thought.

Sunset came so late for Buffy. She went on patrol and found the nest, which would be the target for tomorrow and killed two now born Vampires.

She couldn't get home fast enough. She wanted to dream of him again; it almost hurt in her chest. She was strangely aware of his ring, which she was still wearing.

As she climbed through her window, old habits you know, she felt strangely relieved. Now she could sleep.

While working, the memories of his dream about Buffy never left Angel. And as the sun finally begun to set, his dead heart jumped. I was kind of odd because there was nothing he could actually feel but he felt something. He was looking at his clock every half hour and as three o'clock finally came he laid down on the bad, the hand wearing he ring, pressed against his chest.

Buffy was in her room, she looked around but couldn't see Angel. Not every dream of her needed to be about Angel… sometimes she also dreamed about the Master. Although the first appeared more often recently.

She rumored around the house just to find that she was alone. She went back to her room than. As she closed the door, she heard something from behind her. As she turned around she saw Angel, standing next to the window. He was wearing black trousers, a white shirt and his black coat. Well and a sweet smile for her.

She was in her pink silk pj's, which was quite ok for him.

They closed the gap between them and shared a deep kiss.

Angel groaned, "Buffy… this is too good… you know how much I want this…" his voice trailed off as his lips found her neck and he started kissing and nibbling it.

Buffy had problems keeping her mind focused as she had wished for this so many times, but still there was something first. "Me… too… but…" Angel stopped immediately and looked at her with dark eyes.

"Angel… I know this sounds weird but… you taste different." Buffy said trying to catch her breath.

"You remember my taste?" Angel smiled.

"Angel… keep focused. It's different than I remember it. Why is that?" Buffy continued.

"I don't know… "Angel answered.

"I thought you would say that… you're just an image from my head…" Buffy mumbled.

Angel frowned but he was up about something different. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her again. More demanding this time.

He broke the kiss and started nibbling her neck again. Then he whispered in her ear, "Buffy… I miss you so much… your smell… to touch you… to kiss you… to make love to you…"

"Angel… we can't." but she didn't sound very convincing…

[End Chapter 2. Hope you like it. Please review!]