DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Buffy: the Vampire Slayer. (Just the whole DVD collection and some books)

🔥🎃 HAPPY (Early) HALLOWEEN 🎃🔥

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Return of the Past Pest:

elijahhedgemond: Hope I got smiles out of you. *Wink Wink* Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

Her Cat for Cuddles:

elijahhedgemond: 3 CAT PUNS IN ONE SENTENCE?! Oh I'm definitely loved. As you highly approve of this short sweetness. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

BearfootTruck: It's more then nightmare, ever heard of a daymare? I see that devil doll during my daily life. Crazy thing I looked up what it symbolizes, yet I don't buy it. A representation of inner loneliness, not having a shoulder to lean when deep down you need one. See, what I mean? I don't believe that. Thanks I could use of your virtual hugs BFT honey. Yeah I wanted Kagami comforted by someone (not just her Adrien), tho Rose was my original first choice. Thanks for the Favorite here.

Cleaning out Willow's closet not what Xander claims fun. (Obvious, he bolted before Willow, even finished that sentence) But Oz just spending time with her means he is good with anything.

Soft smiles between them, as Oz turns on the music of 'Dingoes Ate My Baby' they occasionally dance off some steam. As she quickly kisses his left cheek, he smirks.

"Next time on the lips Will."

His smile shining in her eyes, she giggles cutely. Lifting a cardboard box out her way. Struggling to grasp it, the now dyed black shaggy haired senior easily takes it from his junior's smooth hands.

The soft blush that consumes her freckled face, makes him feel so warm inside. The short haired redhead, turns away back towards her opened closet doors. Her freezing posture has his green eyes immediately, scan the area around her, trying to wordlessly discover why she appears so shocked.

Seeing a rosy red blush consume her light freckled face, Oz let's a tiny smile shown behind her back on her left side. Gently, reaching for her shoulders blades, she jumps slightly at the contact. Smiling thankful he pulled her back to reality. She harshly kicks the box, away from them.

"You really loath that cardboard demon."

At his dry job she giggles cutely, once again calming down. Yet still his dangerous curiosity gets the best him. Willow stands there kicked in place from embarrassment. Watching mortified as Ox opens it, yet the widen flabbergasted true expression shocks her more then anything.

"Now Oz those well. . . It's all Buffy's fault."

Willow blames her sister in arms, immediately inwardly reprimanding herself for it. Yet Oz's lips capturing hers, silence anymore building fear. Gently releasing her mouth, inches away the heart melting smile on his handsome face still confuses her. Now that's a real rarity of all.

"You. . . Will, had me before you knew I existed."

He hungrily assaults her lips again. As they gently fall to the carpeted floor of her bedroom. The box with Willow's eskimo and the skimpy Halloween costumes almost seem to glow in the light unseen.

THE END!