Title: You've Got AOL
Author: White Slayer a.k.a Rachel
Rating: PG. For now, anyway
Summary: Both Buffy Summers and Angelus "Angel" O'Conner are unlucky in love until they meet their perfect match. on-line.
Timeline: None! Ha ha! It's A.U!! Fine. Season 4 Buffy/Season 1 Angel. Happy? But Joyce died and Buffy and Dawn live together.
Pairings: B/R (little), A/Kate (little), W/T, X/A, F/G, F/Wes, *B/A*
Feedback: Please!!!
Distribution: Want. Take. Have. Just send me an e-mail first. ( whiteslayer@nightsdream.com
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Only in my dreams am I King Joss. Did I just say that out loud?
A/N: Corny title, sorry. Funny part: I don't have AOL. Ok, not so funny part. Jeez.
This is a challenge fic created by Dutchess Leetje. The requirements:
Alternate Universe (no vamps, slayers, etc.) Buffy and Angel have never met But somehow (you decide hoe) they meet and get along great They tell each other that they are getting sick and tired of being matched up to someone by their friends (example: Buffy to Riley and Angel to Kate) Suddenly Buffy gets the sick idea to act like a couple so their friends won't complain anymore. They have to pretend everything: kiss in front of their friends and hold hands etc. They start to like each other more and more, but they both think the other is just really acting and has no special feelings for the other. Uhum then something happens (you decide) and there is angst and a fight. But in the end they get together!!! ;c)
**** Part 1: Riley **** Friday Night: Buca's Restaurant (great Italian restaurant, you should try it)
"I'm really glad Willow set us up, Buffy," Riley tells me for the millionth time tonight. Is it possible for him to stop talking? "I mean, she said you were beautiful, but I had no idea you were gorgeous.
"Thanks Riley," I flash my best fake smile, hoping he buys it. Thank God he does.
"So what do you do?" he asks.
"What?"
"What's your job?"
"Oh! I'm a high school English teacher. How about you?"
"A teacher? Don't get much in the way of a paycheck, do you?" At my evil glare, he instantly looks regretful. "Sorry. I'm a personal trainer. I get my exercise watching other people exercise."
"Right." I want to get out of here! He's not that bad, but there are better men out there. As if by magic, my cell phone rings with a date call from Dawn to see if I needed to get the hell out of there. "Excuse me."
He nods and looks around the restaurant in which we sit.
"Uh huh. Oh! Well, is it that important? Are you sure? Okay, I'll be there soon. Bye, honey." Another perfect fake problem-at-home-issue performance by Miss Buffy Summers, thank you, you've been a great audience.
"Who was that?" Riley asks, denying the obvious outcome of our date.
"My sister. She's really sick and needs me home. Sorry, but we have to break our date."
"That's okay. If she's sick, then there's nothing either of us can do about it."
He seems so nice; I can't believe I don't like him! "Yeah."
"Get your coat, I'll drive you home."
"Okay, thanks."
We walk out to his car. He has a red BMW convertible. Hot!
"Love the car!"
"Thanks. It was a present to myself on my 18th birthday. Get in." We get in his car and drive towards my house.
I unlock my door and walk in, with Riley right behind me. I didn't exactly invite him to come in, but he thinks I did.
"Dawn? I'm home!" I head upstairs to her room. I open the door to see her sitting at her desk, doing homework. I don't open the door wide enough for Riley to see until she notices that Riley is with me and makes her way under the covers of her bed. "How are you, sweetie?" I walk over to her.
"Better, now that you're here," she replies in her best "sick" voice.
"Good. Dawn, this is Riley. Riley, this is my little sister, Dawn," I introduce them.
"Hi Dawn. It's too bad that you're sick."
"I know. I'm sorry I ruined your date."
"It's perfectly fine. I just hope you feel that you feel better next time."
Wait! Hold on a cotton-picking second! Next time? There is not going to be a next time! Where did this come from?
"Okay," Dawn also has a confused look on her face.
"Well, you should get some sleep, Dawn. You need to get better so you can get to school on Monday."
"Right. School."
"You should stay in school. Everyone needs an education," Riley states.
"We should leave you to your rest. Night, Dawnie," I exit her room, with Riley at my tail. We head downstairs where I plan to see him out the door, but I have no such luck.
"I really had a fun time tonight. I'm sorry that we had to end it so quickly, but things happen."
"Yeah."
"Let's sit down on the couch," before I can answer, he takes my hand and leads me to the sofa. We take a seat on my comfy sofa and he turns on the T.V.
I want him to leave, but I can't seem to find the words to tell him to leave.
Mid-morning Saturday
The first thing I hear is the front door slam shut. "Uhh!" I grunt, trying to shut all the noise out by snuggling closer to the pillow below me. Only, it's not my pillow. It's Riley. I slept with Riley!! No. We just slept together on the sofa.
"Oh!" I hear Willow gasp. "I'm sorry. I didn't know."
I try to move, but Riley's arms are tightly wrapped around me.
"It's fine, Willow. We just feel asleep," Riley reassures her.
He finally lets me go. I stand up, getting a major head rush and walk over to Willow. "Hi, Will! What's up?"
"What's this with you and Riley? Any sparkage? Well, you did sleep with him, so you must really like him and-"
"Wills, calm down. Let's talk about it later."
"Buffy, I'm sorry, but I have to go. I got to get to work."
"Okay."
He walks toward me and pulls me into his embrace. His lips crash onto mine. It only lasts a second, thank god.
"Bye," he leaves finally.
"So?" Willow asks eagerly.
"I can't stand him!!!"
"Then why did you kiss him?"
"I didn't! He kissed me! Oh, and I did not sleep with him. He stayed and I fell asleep. He must have pulled me on top of him last night."
"Buffy, It's all right to sleep with him on the first date. It's not like you, but I respect your decisions 100%."
My jaw hit the floor, "are you even listening to what I'm saying? I don't like him!!!"
"Okay Buffy. Whatever you say," she says, obviously not believing me.
"Urrgh!!" ***
TBC. please give feedback! Good or bad, I love hearing from people. I won't update until I get feedback!
Next chapter is Angel's date life with Kate.
Author: White Slayer a.k.a Rachel
Rating: PG. For now, anyway
Summary: Both Buffy Summers and Angelus "Angel" O'Conner are unlucky in love until they meet their perfect match. on-line.
Timeline: None! Ha ha! It's A.U!! Fine. Season 4 Buffy/Season 1 Angel. Happy? But Joyce died and Buffy and Dawn live together.
Pairings: B/R (little), A/Kate (little), W/T, X/A, F/G, F/Wes, *B/A*
Feedback: Please!!!
Distribution: Want. Take. Have. Just send me an e-mail first. ( whiteslayer@nightsdream.com
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Only in my dreams am I King Joss. Did I just say that out loud?
A/N: Corny title, sorry. Funny part: I don't have AOL. Ok, not so funny part. Jeez.
This is a challenge fic created by Dutchess Leetje. The requirements:
Alternate Universe (no vamps, slayers, etc.) Buffy and Angel have never met But somehow (you decide hoe) they meet and get along great They tell each other that they are getting sick and tired of being matched up to someone by their friends (example: Buffy to Riley and Angel to Kate) Suddenly Buffy gets the sick idea to act like a couple so their friends won't complain anymore. They have to pretend everything: kiss in front of their friends and hold hands etc. They start to like each other more and more, but they both think the other is just really acting and has no special feelings for the other. Uhum then something happens (you decide) and there is angst and a fight. But in the end they get together!!! ;c)
**** Part 1: Riley **** Friday Night: Buca's Restaurant (great Italian restaurant, you should try it)
"I'm really glad Willow set us up, Buffy," Riley tells me for the millionth time tonight. Is it possible for him to stop talking? "I mean, she said you were beautiful, but I had no idea you were gorgeous.
"Thanks Riley," I flash my best fake smile, hoping he buys it. Thank God he does.
"So what do you do?" he asks.
"What?"
"What's your job?"
"Oh! I'm a high school English teacher. How about you?"
"A teacher? Don't get much in the way of a paycheck, do you?" At my evil glare, he instantly looks regretful. "Sorry. I'm a personal trainer. I get my exercise watching other people exercise."
"Right." I want to get out of here! He's not that bad, but there are better men out there. As if by magic, my cell phone rings with a date call from Dawn to see if I needed to get the hell out of there. "Excuse me."
He nods and looks around the restaurant in which we sit.
"Uh huh. Oh! Well, is it that important? Are you sure? Okay, I'll be there soon. Bye, honey." Another perfect fake problem-at-home-issue performance by Miss Buffy Summers, thank you, you've been a great audience.
"Who was that?" Riley asks, denying the obvious outcome of our date.
"My sister. She's really sick and needs me home. Sorry, but we have to break our date."
"That's okay. If she's sick, then there's nothing either of us can do about it."
He seems so nice; I can't believe I don't like him! "Yeah."
"Get your coat, I'll drive you home."
"Okay, thanks."
We walk out to his car. He has a red BMW convertible. Hot!
"Love the car!"
"Thanks. It was a present to myself on my 18th birthday. Get in." We get in his car and drive towards my house.
I unlock my door and walk in, with Riley right behind me. I didn't exactly invite him to come in, but he thinks I did.
"Dawn? I'm home!" I head upstairs to her room. I open the door to see her sitting at her desk, doing homework. I don't open the door wide enough for Riley to see until she notices that Riley is with me and makes her way under the covers of her bed. "How are you, sweetie?" I walk over to her.
"Better, now that you're here," she replies in her best "sick" voice.
"Good. Dawn, this is Riley. Riley, this is my little sister, Dawn," I introduce them.
"Hi Dawn. It's too bad that you're sick."
"I know. I'm sorry I ruined your date."
"It's perfectly fine. I just hope you feel that you feel better next time."
Wait! Hold on a cotton-picking second! Next time? There is not going to be a next time! Where did this come from?
"Okay," Dawn also has a confused look on her face.
"Well, you should get some sleep, Dawn. You need to get better so you can get to school on Monday."
"Right. School."
"You should stay in school. Everyone needs an education," Riley states.
"We should leave you to your rest. Night, Dawnie," I exit her room, with Riley at my tail. We head downstairs where I plan to see him out the door, but I have no such luck.
"I really had a fun time tonight. I'm sorry that we had to end it so quickly, but things happen."
"Yeah."
"Let's sit down on the couch," before I can answer, he takes my hand and leads me to the sofa. We take a seat on my comfy sofa and he turns on the T.V.
I want him to leave, but I can't seem to find the words to tell him to leave.
Mid-morning Saturday
The first thing I hear is the front door slam shut. "Uhh!" I grunt, trying to shut all the noise out by snuggling closer to the pillow below me. Only, it's not my pillow. It's Riley. I slept with Riley!! No. We just slept together on the sofa.
"Oh!" I hear Willow gasp. "I'm sorry. I didn't know."
I try to move, but Riley's arms are tightly wrapped around me.
"It's fine, Willow. We just feel asleep," Riley reassures her.
He finally lets me go. I stand up, getting a major head rush and walk over to Willow. "Hi, Will! What's up?"
"What's this with you and Riley? Any sparkage? Well, you did sleep with him, so you must really like him and-"
"Wills, calm down. Let's talk about it later."
"Buffy, I'm sorry, but I have to go. I got to get to work."
"Okay."
He walks toward me and pulls me into his embrace. His lips crash onto mine. It only lasts a second, thank god.
"Bye," he leaves finally.
"So?" Willow asks eagerly.
"I can't stand him!!!"
"Then why did you kiss him?"
"I didn't! He kissed me! Oh, and I did not sleep with him. He stayed and I fell asleep. He must have pulled me on top of him last night."
"Buffy, It's all right to sleep with him on the first date. It's not like you, but I respect your decisions 100%."
My jaw hit the floor, "are you even listening to what I'm saying? I don't like him!!!"
"Okay Buffy. Whatever you say," she says, obviously not believing me.
"Urrgh!!" ***
TBC. please give feedback! Good or bad, I love hearing from people. I won't update until I get feedback!
Next chapter is Angel's date life with Kate.
