Hey guys! I found this the only time I could do it, I think I'm going to be
busy tommorow, well anyway thanks for all the reviews I luv them!
I don't own any of these characters, just the story
Thanks to:
Fastpilot: yeah yeah. Well duh! And you'll see
SpykedSocca: She thought he was cute? Lol
Emma: lol if you didn't like it why do you want more? Lol
A reviewer: Well here is the next chapter!
Lauren: lol yeah great review
Charisma1525: Ya think that's cute, maybe you'll like this chapter then.
Hanna: lol she doesn't quite mess EVERYTHING up. *smiles devilishly* I was one of the few I guess lol that liked glory, I thought she was awesome she kept beating everyone up and making Buffy's life miserable. Which wasn't so unfortunate for Spike! Buffy's sooo mean to him. Sorry didn't see that newest BtVS episode ( so don't tell me ANYTHING!
Natalie Elizabeth: Glad you decided to take a break and read your reviewers stories! And thanks for the review! I'm glad your liking this story.
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Buffy smiled, even though her eyes were glazed with tears. She was glad, strike that, very glad that he couldn't remember anything Glory might have told him.
* * *
"You know," Glory grinned deviously, "I bet if we made that little slayer's life a living hell, she just might give up and give the key back to me," Glory repeated the minions idea as thought it were her own.
"Minion, let's find some good demons that want to come and reek havoc,"
"May I suggest Sweet? The slayer just might tell that boy who she is,"
"Ah yes, Sweet! He's always the life of the party! Summon him," Glory smiled as she walked around her room.
* * *
It was still dark out and by the looks of it; the party wasn't over yet next door. Buffy held onto William's hand until he sighed heavily in frustration and pulled it away.
Buffy looked at him in bewilderment and watched him get to a little better seated potion, he stopped when he felt a shot of pain in his arm, but he took what he had and propped himself up on the elbow of his good arm and looked up at her.
"I'm not dying luv, I'll be fine," Buffy turned her head away from him to hide her blushing. William raised his hand to her chin turning her head back to him. Her green eyes met with his green ones. He thought he would never see eyes so beautiful and intense. She thought the same and blushed a bit when he kept his gaze with her. He leaned more to his right, towards Buffy, and stretched his head up to her, and she leaned down to him. He brushed his lips against her, before capturing her mouth with his.
Buffy resisted for a second, before replying with the same passion. She put her right hand behind his neck, then ran it over his cut cheek.
"mmhmm," William broke the kiss and Buffy removed her hand from his face, but William grabbed her hand with a grin and put it behind his neck again. He leaned back towards her again; he repeated his actions, rubbing his lips soft as a feather over her lips in a tease, before kissing her deeply. Their kiss was unlike the other, where the battled for dominance, this was soft and sweet, full of love.
They finally pulled away from each other and leaned their foreheads together, William watched Buffy catch her breath. He scooted back on the oversize couch, inviting her to sit next to him. She did, she laid on the couch parallel to him. After one last kiss, Buffy turned around, which provoked a laugh that turned into a light cough out of him. Anger flashed across his face when he thought about what happened, and then he wrapped a muscular arm around her waist, pulled her close to him, and spooned against her.
* * *
Joyce sighed wiping the table after the guests left. Joyce swallowed two Tylenol and a glass of water. She retreated to her room, leaving the mess and the thought that Buffy wasn't home behind. She dropped onto her bed and stayed awake only long enough to pull the covers over herself.
* * *
The next morning Buffy and William still lay on the couch in the same positions, but William's head rested in the crook of Buffy's neck. He woke up when the sun hit, but Buffy still lay asleep. He looked down at her, she looked like an angel, he thought to himself. Too bad he had to be lying to her; he pushed the thoughts away pulling the blanket around them tighter. He rested his head back on the crook of her neck, and closed his eyes.
Before he fell back asleep, Buffy yawned sleepily, and then went wide eyed when she realized where she was. She detached his arms from around her waist, but ran into the problem when he nuzzled closer to her, with his face in her neck. She began to ease her way off the couch, until fleece wrapped muscular arms dragged her back to her original position. She laughed when she looked over her should and saw William wide eyed with his bottom lip sticking out.
"I have to go home," she whispered while her spine tingled under his warm breath and stare.
"Why," He looked up at her with a playful pout on his lips and tightening his grip around her waist.
"Because, my mom is going to throw a fit when she finds me gone," She laughed and smiled a big smile that made his heart race.
"You have an excuse pet, you're taking care of me," he smiled that oh so sexy smile.
"Where'd you get the accent," She inquired.
"I went to a boarding school in Europe since I was 13," he explained, obviously upset about talking about that. He loosened his grip on her so much; he had his hand just resting on her hip.
"Well, William-" Buffy smiled getting off the couch.
"Will."
"Hmm?" Buffy arched an eyebrow at him as she looked over her shoulder.
"You can call me will, I heard you say it before pet, you can call me it," He swung his legs to the side of the couch sitting up straight.
"Oh.Well, I have to go," She smiled back to him and headed for the door.
"Wait," He coughed, and stood up quickly, struggling for balance. "I got it," He waved Buffy off when he saw her edging towards him. "Wait, I got something for you," He limped up the stairs and entering his room he saw himself in the mirror. "Wow you look bad," He said to himself running his fingers through unruly curls, and pulling off his cut up sweater. He opened the drawers in his desk, and finally pulled out a little blue velvet box, no sorry not a ring box. The box was long and narrow with a red ribbon tied around it. He pulled on his favorite navy fleece sweater with the number 27 silk screened on the back.
He limped back down the stairs and handed her the box. She took the box, and began to remove the ribbon.
"No," He stopped her. " Put it under your tree, open it later today."
"Thanks," Buffy smiled and put a hand behind his neck pulling him down to a kiss. He leaned over with his hands still in his pockets kissing her back. As she took a quick breath, then kissed him again he slid his hands around her waist. He pulled back this time taking a deep breath for air then brushing his lips against hers in his teasing manor before deepening the kiss.
He felt pain shoot through him as a glimpse shot through his vision. It was like watching a movie, Buffy was hovering over him with one hand on his shoulder, the other on his collarbone. She whispered something to him then in a swift motion she snapped his dislocated shoulder back into the socket. She kissed his cheek as his body pulsed in a wave of pain. Then it all vanished, just as quickly as it appeared, and he snapped into reality and saw Buffy disappearing out the door.
Buffy took off her heels and put the small box under the tree with the other presents as he instructed. She ran upstairs into her room, and changed into Pajamas wiping off what was left of her makeup, good thing she didn't wear mascara.
* * *
"It's time to say GOODBYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" A young woman sang loudly and danced even faster than her smoking feet went. She began to move faster and finally burst into flames and disintegrated.
"This is going to be more fun than I thought," Sweet smiled from his spot leaning against the telephone pole. He began clicking his heels along the sidewalk, and did a little fancy foot work before he disappeared in a stream of lights.
* * *
William made his way to the couch and sat running his fingers through those curls. Then he clutched his head as pain surged through his brain and visions popped through his head.
There was a tall dark brown haired man wearing jeans and a silk shirt, he stood under the son dancing at an accelerated speed until finally he burst into flames.
William's eyes snapped open.
"Bloody hell," he shouted holding his head in pain and finding himself sitting on the floor in a fetal position. He turned to the kitchen and began searching through the cabinets; he came across an empty bottle of Tylenol, and then grabbed his jacket and boots before heading out of the house and getting in his car. He stopped in front of Wallgreens, and rushed in buying 2 bottles of Advil and a bottle of water. He popped two Advil in his mouth, and took a swig of his water.
* * *
"Mom," Dawn screeched through the hallways. "It's Christmas," she continued. She stopped in front of her mom's door when she heard music. Dawn spun around and began dancing around the hallway.
"Christmas time is here! And the snows still not a falling. I feel the holiday spirit inside my bones, the adrenaline sweep," She sang dancing down the hallways.
Buffy opened her door and did a yawn/stretch and began to join her sister doing turns, and dancing down the stairs.
"Christmas time is here! And the snows still not a falling. Sisters sit in front of the ashy fire waiting for them to awaken."
"Christmas time is here! And I can't wait for the snow to start falling. Christmas time is here, and the suns still a shining." Joyce's voice carried through the house.
The music came to an abrupt stop, and the three looked at each other and dismissed it thinking they were probably crazy.
* * *
After all the presents were handed out and thanks were said, Buffy ran up to her room and put all her presents on her bed. She got a black pea coat, a pair of black leather pants. A video camera that she had asked for since her mother got sick, along with a computer program that allowed her to make a music video, or enhance the film she had. She got a few Cd's and that one box that she was almost afraid to open.
She slipped the ribbon of, and it floated to the floor. She opened the lid and it seemed to creek. A folded letter sat on top of whatever was beneath. She opened the letter and began reading it.
Buffy,
Merry Christmas pet, I hope you like the gift, when I saw it, I thought you would like it. Merry Christmas luv.
-Yours William
The flowing script welcomed any reader, and after she read it, she felt easier more relieved. She pulled back the small cloth covering the object, to find a small silver chain with a silver ring hanging from it. Engraved on the ring was, in script, With Love William.
Buffy smiled happily and clasped the necklace around her neck letting the ring dangle a bit below her collar bone. Buffy made her way down stairs in her new pants, a white tank top and that pea coat.
"I'm going to go check on Will mom," Buffy chirped to her mother and sister was. She picked up the video camera and headed to the door.
"How bout you invite him over? We can have some breakfast, pancakes, sausage, bacon, waffles, and Dawn is making French toast."
"Alright, If he wants to come, or if he's awake," Buffy smiled and disappeared out the door heading over to William's house.
Hey guys! I hope you liked this chapter! Let me know with reviews! They are my motivation! So keep them up please.I hope this was fluffy for all of those who were asking for it! Until then!
-Irony
I don't own any of these characters, just the story
Thanks to:
Fastpilot: yeah yeah. Well duh! And you'll see
SpykedSocca: She thought he was cute? Lol
Emma: lol if you didn't like it why do you want more? Lol
A reviewer: Well here is the next chapter!
Lauren: lol yeah great review
Charisma1525: Ya think that's cute, maybe you'll like this chapter then.
Hanna: lol she doesn't quite mess EVERYTHING up. *smiles devilishly* I was one of the few I guess lol that liked glory, I thought she was awesome she kept beating everyone up and making Buffy's life miserable. Which wasn't so unfortunate for Spike! Buffy's sooo mean to him. Sorry didn't see that newest BtVS episode ( so don't tell me ANYTHING!
Natalie Elizabeth: Glad you decided to take a break and read your reviewers stories! And thanks for the review! I'm glad your liking this story.
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Buffy smiled, even though her eyes were glazed with tears. She was glad, strike that, very glad that he couldn't remember anything Glory might have told him.
* * *
"You know," Glory grinned deviously, "I bet if we made that little slayer's life a living hell, she just might give up and give the key back to me," Glory repeated the minions idea as thought it were her own.
"Minion, let's find some good demons that want to come and reek havoc,"
"May I suggest Sweet? The slayer just might tell that boy who she is,"
"Ah yes, Sweet! He's always the life of the party! Summon him," Glory smiled as she walked around her room.
* * *
It was still dark out and by the looks of it; the party wasn't over yet next door. Buffy held onto William's hand until he sighed heavily in frustration and pulled it away.
Buffy looked at him in bewilderment and watched him get to a little better seated potion, he stopped when he felt a shot of pain in his arm, but he took what he had and propped himself up on the elbow of his good arm and looked up at her.
"I'm not dying luv, I'll be fine," Buffy turned her head away from him to hide her blushing. William raised his hand to her chin turning her head back to him. Her green eyes met with his green ones. He thought he would never see eyes so beautiful and intense. She thought the same and blushed a bit when he kept his gaze with her. He leaned more to his right, towards Buffy, and stretched his head up to her, and she leaned down to him. He brushed his lips against her, before capturing her mouth with his.
Buffy resisted for a second, before replying with the same passion. She put her right hand behind his neck, then ran it over his cut cheek.
"mmhmm," William broke the kiss and Buffy removed her hand from his face, but William grabbed her hand with a grin and put it behind his neck again. He leaned back towards her again; he repeated his actions, rubbing his lips soft as a feather over her lips in a tease, before kissing her deeply. Their kiss was unlike the other, where the battled for dominance, this was soft and sweet, full of love.
They finally pulled away from each other and leaned their foreheads together, William watched Buffy catch her breath. He scooted back on the oversize couch, inviting her to sit next to him. She did, she laid on the couch parallel to him. After one last kiss, Buffy turned around, which provoked a laugh that turned into a light cough out of him. Anger flashed across his face when he thought about what happened, and then he wrapped a muscular arm around her waist, pulled her close to him, and spooned against her.
* * *
Joyce sighed wiping the table after the guests left. Joyce swallowed two Tylenol and a glass of water. She retreated to her room, leaving the mess and the thought that Buffy wasn't home behind. She dropped onto her bed and stayed awake only long enough to pull the covers over herself.
* * *
The next morning Buffy and William still lay on the couch in the same positions, but William's head rested in the crook of Buffy's neck. He woke up when the sun hit, but Buffy still lay asleep. He looked down at her, she looked like an angel, he thought to himself. Too bad he had to be lying to her; he pushed the thoughts away pulling the blanket around them tighter. He rested his head back on the crook of her neck, and closed his eyes.
Before he fell back asleep, Buffy yawned sleepily, and then went wide eyed when she realized where she was. She detached his arms from around her waist, but ran into the problem when he nuzzled closer to her, with his face in her neck. She began to ease her way off the couch, until fleece wrapped muscular arms dragged her back to her original position. She laughed when she looked over her should and saw William wide eyed with his bottom lip sticking out.
"I have to go home," she whispered while her spine tingled under his warm breath and stare.
"Why," He looked up at her with a playful pout on his lips and tightening his grip around her waist.
"Because, my mom is going to throw a fit when she finds me gone," She laughed and smiled a big smile that made his heart race.
"You have an excuse pet, you're taking care of me," he smiled that oh so sexy smile.
"Where'd you get the accent," She inquired.
"I went to a boarding school in Europe since I was 13," he explained, obviously upset about talking about that. He loosened his grip on her so much; he had his hand just resting on her hip.
"Well, William-" Buffy smiled getting off the couch.
"Will."
"Hmm?" Buffy arched an eyebrow at him as she looked over her shoulder.
"You can call me will, I heard you say it before pet, you can call me it," He swung his legs to the side of the couch sitting up straight.
"Oh.Well, I have to go," She smiled back to him and headed for the door.
"Wait," He coughed, and stood up quickly, struggling for balance. "I got it," He waved Buffy off when he saw her edging towards him. "Wait, I got something for you," He limped up the stairs and entering his room he saw himself in the mirror. "Wow you look bad," He said to himself running his fingers through unruly curls, and pulling off his cut up sweater. He opened the drawers in his desk, and finally pulled out a little blue velvet box, no sorry not a ring box. The box was long and narrow with a red ribbon tied around it. He pulled on his favorite navy fleece sweater with the number 27 silk screened on the back.
He limped back down the stairs and handed her the box. She took the box, and began to remove the ribbon.
"No," He stopped her. " Put it under your tree, open it later today."
"Thanks," Buffy smiled and put a hand behind his neck pulling him down to a kiss. He leaned over with his hands still in his pockets kissing her back. As she took a quick breath, then kissed him again he slid his hands around her waist. He pulled back this time taking a deep breath for air then brushing his lips against hers in his teasing manor before deepening the kiss.
He felt pain shoot through him as a glimpse shot through his vision. It was like watching a movie, Buffy was hovering over him with one hand on his shoulder, the other on his collarbone. She whispered something to him then in a swift motion she snapped his dislocated shoulder back into the socket. She kissed his cheek as his body pulsed in a wave of pain. Then it all vanished, just as quickly as it appeared, and he snapped into reality and saw Buffy disappearing out the door.
Buffy took off her heels and put the small box under the tree with the other presents as he instructed. She ran upstairs into her room, and changed into Pajamas wiping off what was left of her makeup, good thing she didn't wear mascara.
* * *
"It's time to say GOODBYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" A young woman sang loudly and danced even faster than her smoking feet went. She began to move faster and finally burst into flames and disintegrated.
"This is going to be more fun than I thought," Sweet smiled from his spot leaning against the telephone pole. He began clicking his heels along the sidewalk, and did a little fancy foot work before he disappeared in a stream of lights.
* * *
William made his way to the couch and sat running his fingers through those curls. Then he clutched his head as pain surged through his brain and visions popped through his head.
There was a tall dark brown haired man wearing jeans and a silk shirt, he stood under the son dancing at an accelerated speed until finally he burst into flames.
William's eyes snapped open.
"Bloody hell," he shouted holding his head in pain and finding himself sitting on the floor in a fetal position. He turned to the kitchen and began searching through the cabinets; he came across an empty bottle of Tylenol, and then grabbed his jacket and boots before heading out of the house and getting in his car. He stopped in front of Wallgreens, and rushed in buying 2 bottles of Advil and a bottle of water. He popped two Advil in his mouth, and took a swig of his water.
* * *
"Mom," Dawn screeched through the hallways. "It's Christmas," she continued. She stopped in front of her mom's door when she heard music. Dawn spun around and began dancing around the hallway.
"Christmas time is here! And the snows still not a falling. I feel the holiday spirit inside my bones, the adrenaline sweep," She sang dancing down the hallways.
Buffy opened her door and did a yawn/stretch and began to join her sister doing turns, and dancing down the stairs.
"Christmas time is here! And the snows still not a falling. Sisters sit in front of the ashy fire waiting for them to awaken."
"Christmas time is here! And I can't wait for the snow to start falling. Christmas time is here, and the suns still a shining." Joyce's voice carried through the house.
The music came to an abrupt stop, and the three looked at each other and dismissed it thinking they were probably crazy.
* * *
After all the presents were handed out and thanks were said, Buffy ran up to her room and put all her presents on her bed. She got a black pea coat, a pair of black leather pants. A video camera that she had asked for since her mother got sick, along with a computer program that allowed her to make a music video, or enhance the film she had. She got a few Cd's and that one box that she was almost afraid to open.
She slipped the ribbon of, and it floated to the floor. She opened the lid and it seemed to creek. A folded letter sat on top of whatever was beneath. She opened the letter and began reading it.
Buffy,
Merry Christmas pet, I hope you like the gift, when I saw it, I thought you would like it. Merry Christmas luv.
-Yours William
The flowing script welcomed any reader, and after she read it, she felt easier more relieved. She pulled back the small cloth covering the object, to find a small silver chain with a silver ring hanging from it. Engraved on the ring was, in script, With Love William.
Buffy smiled happily and clasped the necklace around her neck letting the ring dangle a bit below her collar bone. Buffy made her way down stairs in her new pants, a white tank top and that pea coat.
"I'm going to go check on Will mom," Buffy chirped to her mother and sister was. She picked up the video camera and headed to the door.
"How bout you invite him over? We can have some breakfast, pancakes, sausage, bacon, waffles, and Dawn is making French toast."
"Alright, If he wants to come, or if he's awake," Buffy smiled and disappeared out the door heading over to William's house.
Hey guys! I hope you liked this chapter! Let me know with reviews! They are my motivation! So keep them up please.I hope this was fluffy for all of those who were asking for it! Until then!
-Irony