The Girl in Question
Who was this Immortal guy?
Disclaimer. Everything belongs to Joss the Boss
Spike and Angel left Buffy's apartment in Rome. Andrew wore a proud grin as he and his two girls walked 'till they were around the corner. He thanked the two beautiful Slayers as he saw another Slayer standing there.
"How did it go?" she asked .
"Great! Giles' story about the Immortal worked smooooth. They fell for it like two hopeless love puppies."
The Slayer smiled wryly, trying to press her past feelings away. Andrew strolled over to her and laid a supportive hand on her shoulder. His voice gentle as he spoke seriously. "Bella Buffy, it's alright to remember your love for them. Don't worry. I know what they mean to you."
She looked at him and flashed a grateful smile. It was the most beautiful thing he has ever seen. Even more beautiful than Xander's grin. "Thanks. You're such a gentleman."
"Your welcome. What do you say? Let's make it into a wonderful evening and then followed by sweet romance?"
"And here I thought you were gay?" she teased as she smiled brightly at him.
"And here I thought you despised me?" he teased back.
"Well, you know me. I fall forformer evil men with no restrain at all."
Andrew looked down, discomfortable. "Right."
She laughed and gave him a kiss. "I guess . . ." The blond Slayer paused. "I guess, I always had this feeling for you, from the moment you had killed that little friend of yours."
Andrew's eyes brightened. "Quark at your service, my beautiful lady."
She chuckled. "Tried to repress it though."
Suddenly Andrew eyes widened in exitement. "Oh! Can we have Xander the X-stud join us?" he asked, earning him first a confused look which turned quickly into a warning.
Andrew pouted.
Buffy laughed and she traced her finger along his lips. "But, I'll make it with you with that Star Trek marathon you have been begging me for months now."
The words made Andrew bounce on his feet in joy. "With onion blossom flowers?" The blond woman nodded. "Maaasterful!"