Chapter 4
Back to the Daily Routine
After Wesley sat with Fred for a few minutes, he decided he needed to tell Angel. Wesley laid Fred back on her bed and walked out. He walked slowly down the stairs, trying to find the right words to say to say to Angel, but he couldn't spit them out. He could Angel in the office. He tried to ignore him but it didn't work. Just as Wesley was passing the office Angel walked out.
" Hey, how is she?" Angel asked.
" Oh, um s-she's fine" Wesley stuttered out.
" There's something wrong. What did she tell you?"
" Nothing, well something, but I don't think she wants me to tell you." Wesley said.
" Is she in pain? What happened?" Angel asked impatiently.
" She just told me what happened and became very upset. Maybe you shouldn't talk to her, you know, just yet. Let her calm down first" Wesley suggested.
Angel angrily stormed off into the office slamming the door. Suddenly Gunn walked in with a bag from ` Taco Bell'.
" Yo English, how is she doing?"
" Fine, but I don't think she's ready for tacos just yet." Wesley said looking at the bag.
" Cool, more for me" Gunn said smiling and sitting down at the front desk.
" This isn't something to joke about Gunn, she was seriously injured" Wesley said walking over to Gun angrily.
" Hey, calm down I was just kidding" Gunn said.
" Well this is no time to kid. Fred was hurt and is emotionally unstable right now. She needs time to rest and heel up." Wesley said again.
Gunn gives him a look as Wesley turns and walks away. Gunn can hear the seriousness and concern in his voice. He put the food back in the back and stuck it in fridge. He headed back to the front desk and started reading a magazine.
A few hours went by and everyone is either reading something or sleeping. No word from Fred yet and frankly the only one getting worried is Wesley.
(Wesley's POV) Fred must be doing okay if she hasn't needed any of us in the past few hours. I hope she is okay. God I care for her so much, but I just can't find the words to tell her. I hope she doesn't think I'm intruding or being over protective by checking on her all the time. She seemed really distraught and upset when I talked to her last. Oh well, I shouldn't infringe upon her privacy. I'll let her rest and check on her tomorrow.
It was late and Gunn and Cordy had already left. Wesley decided to head home too, but something gave him the instinct to go up and check on Fred. ` No, no, she needs her rest, she'll want to talk tomorrow' Wesley thought to himself, but he still went up stairs anyway. He approached her door and lightly knocked.
Suddenly Fred was at the door and had opened it up so Wesley could step in. She motioned for him to come in as she turned on more lights. Wesley entered her room. Fred went up to him and led him to her bed. She sat on the edge and Wesley did the same. She turned to him with innocence in her eyes. She stared back, as if a child. Wesley just looked at her and thought about all she has gone through in her life. He leaned in to her, and Fred stayed absolutely still.
"You know I'm here for you if you ever need to talk or just want me to listen" Wesley whispered softly and gently, but with a brave reassuring tone.
"I know" Fred replied meekly.
Wesley leaned closer to her and she leaned into him. He softly kissed her, with their lips meeting. The kiss ensued and became more passionate and intense. Wesley slid one hand in her hair behind her head and the other on her waist. Fred slid her hands up and down his chest. She began to unbutton his shirt, Wesley is a little surprised, but goes on with her. He also started to unbutton her blouse and she tried to take his off. They came apart for a moment to undress each other. Wesley laid Fred on the bed and stared down at her perfect body. He runs his hands up and down her curves. He lied on top of her and kissed her neck and jawbone. She whimpered as he pleased her. He lifted up and stared into her eyes.
"Is this what you really want?" Wesley asked.
"Yes, it is" Fred said as they continue.
Wesley leaned into Fred and they kissed passionately. She wrapped her arms around Wesley, and pulled him close to her. She arched up and Wesley slid his hand under her back and the other holding her wrist.
The next morning, Wesley woke up to find Fred asleep next to him with a t-shirt on. He rolled over to her and wrapped his arms around her. Fred woke up a little and snuggled in close to him. He saw the sun was just coming up, so they have time before they need to get ready, to cover up the fact that they slept together. A few minutes later Fred woke up and saw the sun shining in and pulled the covers over her head. They hit Wesley in the face, which woke him up too. Fred started to get up and headed for the bathroom. Wesley stayed in bed and watched her as she headed off into the shower. Wesley got up after a few minutes and joined her in the shower. Fred a little startled jumps but then prevailed and let him in. After about 20 minutes, Wesley handed Fred a towel and takes one for him self too. He changed in the bedroom as she changed in the bathroom. Even though they just slept and took a shower together, they are both a little shy, to be naked in front of each other. Fred
came out wearing a short jeans skirt and a nice yellow top. Wesley put on the clothes he had on the previous day. He stared at Fred as she passed him brushing her hair and tying it back.
"You should go down stairs first and if any one is there, just say you came in to check on me. If not, go and wait outside then go home to change if you'd like" Fred said with a smile. She seemed better and more relaxed.
"Yeah, okay" Wesley agreed. He proceeded down stairs and didn't see any one. He was heading out the door when, Angel came in and saw him.
"Hey Wesley, where are you going?" Angela asked.
"Oh me, no where, just arrived" Wesley said trying to lie.
"Oh, okay" Angel said. He looked up the stairs to see Fred coming down with a smile on her face.
"Hey Fred, how you feeling?" Angel asked.
"Good" Fred replied.
"How did you sleep?" Angel asked.
Fred looks over at Wesley with a smile.
"Just fine"
The End
Note: I do not own any characters, just my imagination.
Back to the Daily Routine
After Wesley sat with Fred for a few minutes, he decided he needed to tell Angel. Wesley laid Fred back on her bed and walked out. He walked slowly down the stairs, trying to find the right words to say to say to Angel, but he couldn't spit them out. He could Angel in the office. He tried to ignore him but it didn't work. Just as Wesley was passing the office Angel walked out.
" Hey, how is she?" Angel asked.
" Oh, um s-she's fine" Wesley stuttered out.
" There's something wrong. What did she tell you?"
" Nothing, well something, but I don't think she wants me to tell you." Wesley said.
" Is she in pain? What happened?" Angel asked impatiently.
" She just told me what happened and became very upset. Maybe you shouldn't talk to her, you know, just yet. Let her calm down first" Wesley suggested.
Angel angrily stormed off into the office slamming the door. Suddenly Gunn walked in with a bag from ` Taco Bell'.
" Yo English, how is she doing?"
" Fine, but I don't think she's ready for tacos just yet." Wesley said looking at the bag.
" Cool, more for me" Gunn said smiling and sitting down at the front desk.
" This isn't something to joke about Gunn, she was seriously injured" Wesley said walking over to Gun angrily.
" Hey, calm down I was just kidding" Gunn said.
" Well this is no time to kid. Fred was hurt and is emotionally unstable right now. She needs time to rest and heel up." Wesley said again.
Gunn gives him a look as Wesley turns and walks away. Gunn can hear the seriousness and concern in his voice. He put the food back in the back and stuck it in fridge. He headed back to the front desk and started reading a magazine.
A few hours went by and everyone is either reading something or sleeping. No word from Fred yet and frankly the only one getting worried is Wesley.
(Wesley's POV) Fred must be doing okay if she hasn't needed any of us in the past few hours. I hope she is okay. God I care for her so much, but I just can't find the words to tell her. I hope she doesn't think I'm intruding or being over protective by checking on her all the time. She seemed really distraught and upset when I talked to her last. Oh well, I shouldn't infringe upon her privacy. I'll let her rest and check on her tomorrow.
It was late and Gunn and Cordy had already left. Wesley decided to head home too, but something gave him the instinct to go up and check on Fred. ` No, no, she needs her rest, she'll want to talk tomorrow' Wesley thought to himself, but he still went up stairs anyway. He approached her door and lightly knocked.
Suddenly Fred was at the door and had opened it up so Wesley could step in. She motioned for him to come in as she turned on more lights. Wesley entered her room. Fred went up to him and led him to her bed. She sat on the edge and Wesley did the same. She turned to him with innocence in her eyes. She stared back, as if a child. Wesley just looked at her and thought about all she has gone through in her life. He leaned in to her, and Fred stayed absolutely still.
"You know I'm here for you if you ever need to talk or just want me to listen" Wesley whispered softly and gently, but with a brave reassuring tone.
"I know" Fred replied meekly.
Wesley leaned closer to her and she leaned into him. He softly kissed her, with their lips meeting. The kiss ensued and became more passionate and intense. Wesley slid one hand in her hair behind her head and the other on her waist. Fred slid her hands up and down his chest. She began to unbutton his shirt, Wesley is a little surprised, but goes on with her. He also started to unbutton her blouse and she tried to take his off. They came apart for a moment to undress each other. Wesley laid Fred on the bed and stared down at her perfect body. He runs his hands up and down her curves. He lied on top of her and kissed her neck and jawbone. She whimpered as he pleased her. He lifted up and stared into her eyes.
"Is this what you really want?" Wesley asked.
"Yes, it is" Fred said as they continue.
Wesley leaned into Fred and they kissed passionately. She wrapped her arms around Wesley, and pulled him close to her. She arched up and Wesley slid his hand under her back and the other holding her wrist.
The next morning, Wesley woke up to find Fred asleep next to him with a t-shirt on. He rolled over to her and wrapped his arms around her. Fred woke up a little and snuggled in close to him. He saw the sun was just coming up, so they have time before they need to get ready, to cover up the fact that they slept together. A few minutes later Fred woke up and saw the sun shining in and pulled the covers over her head. They hit Wesley in the face, which woke him up too. Fred started to get up and headed for the bathroom. Wesley stayed in bed and watched her as she headed off into the shower. Wesley got up after a few minutes and joined her in the shower. Fred a little startled jumps but then prevailed and let him in. After about 20 minutes, Wesley handed Fred a towel and takes one for him self too. He changed in the bedroom as she changed in the bathroom. Even though they just slept and took a shower together, they are both a little shy, to be naked in front of each other. Fred
came out wearing a short jeans skirt and a nice yellow top. Wesley put on the clothes he had on the previous day. He stared at Fred as she passed him brushing her hair and tying it back.
"You should go down stairs first and if any one is there, just say you came in to check on me. If not, go and wait outside then go home to change if you'd like" Fred said with a smile. She seemed better and more relaxed.
"Yeah, okay" Wesley agreed. He proceeded down stairs and didn't see any one. He was heading out the door when, Angel came in and saw him.
"Hey Wesley, where are you going?" Angela asked.
"Oh me, no where, just arrived" Wesley said trying to lie.
"Oh, okay" Angel said. He looked up the stairs to see Fred coming down with a smile on her face.
"Hey Fred, how you feeling?" Angel asked.
"Good" Fred replied.
"How did you sleep?" Angel asked.
Fred looks over at Wesley with a smile.
"Just fine"
The End
Note: I do not own any characters, just my imagination.
