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Mutant Enemy.
A/N: If you recognize this, let me note that it is mine. I originally posted on a different site. Please note the rating change! R and R, hope you enjoy
Unseen Angel
*~*~*~*~*
Meanwhile, at Buffy's house, Oz and Willow are sitting on the bed in Willow's room talking.
"So, where did you go this time?"
"No where really. Just up and down the coast. Didn't stay in one place very long."
"Cool. So," she ventured, " are you seeing anyone?"
Silence. "At the moment, no. How's Tara?"
At that, she started to cry, he took her in his arms and held her. For hours he comforted her while she told him everything and anything about how she screwed up.
"Shh, shh. It'll be alright." He said into her hair.
"How… how do you know?"
"Do you love her?"
"More than anything. I can't live without her… "
"Then you'll get back together. I promise." They sat for awhile. Then, " I should go to bed." He started tog get up.
She stopped him, "No, stay. After giving up the magick I haven't been able to sleep. I -"
"Okay. Just let me… I'll be right back. You go ahead and go to bed." She nodded and he left.
When he returned, Oz was wearing flannel pants and an old tee shirt. He was carrying a blanket also. As he climbed onto the bed, he stayed above the covers. Using the blanket for warmth.
'As much as I love her, I know she dosen't love me that way. She'll get Tara back, even if it's the last thing I do.' With that thought, he slept. Hoping to keep his promise the next day.
A/N: If you recognize this, let me note that it is mine. I originally posted on a different site. Please note the rating change! R and R, hope you enjoy
Unseen Angel
*~*~*~*~*
Meanwhile, at Buffy's house, Oz and Willow are sitting on the bed in Willow's room talking.
"So, where did you go this time?"
"No where really. Just up and down the coast. Didn't stay in one place very long."
"Cool. So," she ventured, " are you seeing anyone?"
Silence. "At the moment, no. How's Tara?"
At that, she started to cry, he took her in his arms and held her. For hours he comforted her while she told him everything and anything about how she screwed up.
"Shh, shh. It'll be alright." He said into her hair.
"How… how do you know?"
"Do you love her?"
"More than anything. I can't live without her… "
"Then you'll get back together. I promise." They sat for awhile. Then, " I should go to bed." He started tog get up.
She stopped him, "No, stay. After giving up the magick I haven't been able to sleep. I -"
"Okay. Just let me… I'll be right back. You go ahead and go to bed." She nodded and he left.
When he returned, Oz was wearing flannel pants and an old tee shirt. He was carrying a blanket also. As he climbed onto the bed, he stayed above the covers. Using the blanket for warmth.
'As much as I love her, I know she dosen't love me that way. She'll get Tara back, even if it's the last thing I do.' With that thought, he slept. Hoping to keep his promise the next day.