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-Irony

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Pasta Man

William grinned and looked Buffy up and down. He predatorily walked towards her until her was only inches away. He smiled and listened to Buffy's breath catch as he lifted her chin with the crook of his finger. He lightly kissed her until she pulled away.

"Eww, sweaty," she teased jumping back an inch or two.

"Funny slayer," He whispered a word she had never heard escape his lips.

"Slayer?" she raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, my new name for you," He grinned, "Now where was I," He lightly pushed her to the wall and captured her lips. Buffy lifted her still full water bottle over William's head. Dumped some of the cool liquid over his head. She looked into William's face and he had his eyes closed as the aqua rolled down them and his lips. He dropped his head and Buffy could have sworn she heard him chuckle. Buffy began laughing and then William snapped his head back and the excess water splashed in her face.

"Ahhh!" She screeched and began running to the dining room. She stopped in the entry way staring at him in the dinning room. She laughed and darted out the front door into the yard.

"Nah, ah," He wrapped his arms around her stomach and her arms that where at her side once she got off the porch. He picked up the water bottle he had grabbed on his way out and followed the squirming Buffy to the ground.

"Ahh no no please," she pouted. She stuck out her bottom lip in a manner she new he wouldn't be able to refuse and lightly pushed his wrist to the side and lightly kissed his lips teasingly Buffy deepened the kiss and with her distraction managed to get the bottle out of his hand. When she pulled away she whispered. "Works every time,"

"Huh?" He looked at the bottle and as the water launched at his face, his famous and favorite phrase was heard, "Bloody hell,"

"You look good wet," she kissed his cheek and messed up his hair, before heading towards the house.

"As opposed to the rest of the time when?" He wiped the water away and followed her in watching for his next opportunity.

"I'm going to get a shower," she smiled ignoring his statement.

"That an invitation," he questioned his English accent seeming to become a little stronger.

"Hmm. Nope," she thought and descended the steps.

William grumbled unintelligible words and turned towards the door.

"See you soon. Slayer," he grinned and closed the door behind him.

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When William returned from his shower wearing khakis and a white button down with his leather duster, a nice mix he thought. He placed under his shirt the cross he never took off from around his neck. He bounced his keys in his hand saying a silent prayer and putting the keys in his pocket as he made his way to Buffy's house. Night had begun to cast its eerie shadow and the crescent moon hung low in the heavens. He walked through the back door, his "normal" route to find Dawn sitting at the table and reading a magazine while she ate.

"Hey lil bit. What's going on?"

"Hey Will," She smiled as she got up to hug her new quasi- big brother. "Buffy's talking to the 'like oh my gosh,' potentials," She sounded all preppy quoting one of them. William laughed and debated going in, if he'd be bothering them or not.

"Not excited about having a houseful of friends?" he drummed on the countertop.

"Oh yeah, thrilled we only have one bathroom you do the math," she rolled her eyes. She watched William move towards the door but stop. "Not going to join them," she was intrigued at his faulting.

"Don't want to interrupt 'Slayer' business,"

"She won't mind, you can probably help them train," she saw his feeling of left out-ness.

"What about you pet?" he tilted his head to the side.

"I'll be fine," she smiled reassuringly going back to her magazine.

"You sure?"

"Yeah, GO!" She got up and turned him around pushing him into the entry way.

"Alright geeze, pushy little bint," he stuck his tongue out at her and turned around to a room of watching eyes.

"Oh that's mature," she laughed and went back into the kitchen.

William became wide eyed when he saw all the scoobies, plus the SIT's.

"Sorry 'bout that," he stuck his hands in his pocket's bashfully.

"Quite alright," Giles replied turning back to the girls.

"Bout time you got here," Buffy whispered to him before sitting in a chair. William leaned against the doorway and watched Giles lecture. He noticed not two, but three new Slayers in Training, and he wondered how many more would come. He looked from a blonde French girl to a brown haired Netherlander and lastly to a Chinese black haired girl with tan skin.

"This is Chloe," Giles motioned to the French girl.

"Bonjour," Her accent was thick, but she new English.

"And Anouk," He smiled to the brunette. She nodded and then Giles nodded to the Chinese girl. She looked to already be an experienced fighter. "Her name is Chang,"

The girl bowed and Buffy noticed Chloe intently watching something that was behind her. Buffy turned around to see she was looking at William who was looking at Buffy. He and Buffy smiled back then turned to Giles The girl still watched him longingly and Buffy felt a sense of possessiveness, but just turned to Giles.

"We are going to have dinner, then you should get to bed early, because training will start tomorrow,"

"Training?" Hanna looked at him wide-eyed.

"Yes, your slayer training. Don't worry we will explain tomorrow.

All the scoobies turned to look at William and he looked back then looked behind him thinking someone was behind him.

"What?" He looked from Buffy to Giles to Anya, Xander, Willow, and then Tara. "No! Do you know how many of you there are?" He stumbled on his words.

"Yes, I brought enough," Giles smiled putting his glasses back on.

"Besides, you're just about the only one here who can cook without burning anything," Anya nodded cheerfully.

"Please," Buffy gave him a heart melting smiled.

"Fine," He turned around hastily mumbling and headed to the kitchen to see what they had.

"Thank you William," Giles nodded.

William swung the fridge open pulling out ingredients.

"Found out you were set for the cooking duties," Dawn grinned deviously.

"Was this your doing?" He froze then turned his head to her slowly.

"MMMMMMMMaybe.depends,"

"Dawn,"

"Ok ok yes," she broke out into a small laughter putting the dishes away. "What can I say I'm a fan,"

"No more chocolate chip pancakes for you," he squinted then turned to the fridge.

"Awww you don't mean that," she gave him a quick hug and batted her eyelashes innocently.

"Get out," he teased and watched her run to the door but stick her tongue out quickly and disappear, only to have Buffy enter.

William didn't look at her, he was to bus playfully ignoring her and rummaging through the fridge.

"Giles said to tell me that you were supposed to make spaghetti," She grinned. William picked up a bag of tomatoes and other ingredients, and then picked out spices from the cabinets and pasta that was on the counter.

He put a pot on the stove and picked up the cans of tomato paste after opening them and poured it in turned on the flame. Buffy sat on counter top watching the pasta man cook in the dim lights.

"Either help me or get out your making me nervous Slayer," he sprinkled spice into the pot.

"What do you need help with," She smiled.

"Um, could you get me a pot and fill it with water about 2/3rds the way full."

"Yeah," She jumped down and began following his directions. She placed it on the stove where he said and then turned to him. "Anything else,"

"Nope,"

"Hey Will,"

"Yeah love?"

"Never did say thanks,"

"No problem," he placed the knife down and looked over to her. She kissed him on the cheek and then rocked back onto her heels from her tip toes. William smiled, then motioned to the door, "You should get back to your slayers," he grinned, "And if you ever want me to have dinner ready I can't have interruptions, he pushed her towards the door.

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"Alright," William came into the living room to see them voting over a movie. "It's done," He suddenly found himself being rush by the group and he jumped to the side out of the way. "Bloody hell,"

William looked around when her heard a giggling and saw the small blonde in front of him.

"Bojour,"

"Bonjour," William nodded knowing French, Spanish, Chinese, and German fluently. The girl held out her hand to help him up, but he was already getting up. "Parlez-vous anglais?" William asked if she spoke English.

"Yes," She smiled. "Mais je préfère Français"

William nodded, she could prefer French, but he liked English just fine. "S'allume, nous avons spaghetti." He motioned to the dinning room and watched her smile then saunter away.

"I didn't know you spoke French," Buffy pouted.

"Ahh, but you never asked," he grinned.

"What other languages can you speak?"

"Spanish, Chinese, and German," He snaked an arm around her waist.

"Nice outfit," she tugged on the lapels of his white shirt.

"I thought so," He looked behind him, then whispered in her ear. "Je vous aime" I love you in French.

"What does that mean?" She questioned.

"Maybe you'll find out later," he sped ahead of her into the kitchen.

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-Irony