Daydreamer
Jessica Charlotte
A/N: Very sorry for not updating sooner. Things have been hectic lately. Well, in the sense that they have not. But I have been researching more on the Buffy world. I'm watching the episodes of seasons 1-6 that I haven't seen yet.
Disclaimer: Spike is owned by everyone except me. So are the others. That is all I can say. Except don't sue. I'd rather not be sued. Oh! And I also don't own Ben and Jerry's ice cream. Although I am willing to bow down to them like the gods they are. That stuff is freakin brilliant.
Chapter Thirteen
Buffy and Willow were curled up on Willow's bed, both spooning heaping spoonfuls of Ben and Jerry's ice cream into their mouths. "You fell asleep with your head in his lap?!" Willow screeched. Buffy nodded sheepishly. "And he carried you up to your bedroom!" Buffy nodded again. "Is there something you aren't telling me? Did you two do the nasty?"
"Willow!" Buffy hissed in shock.
"What? I know things."
"Know things from personal experience, or from a textbook?"
"Well, a textbook. For now at least. I think that's going to change." Willow's resolve face was plastered on to her face. "And this is not question Willow hour! This is question Buffy hour. Try to keep that in mind."
"You're right. I'm sorry. But you are so spilling about that later." Willow nodded her agreement. "Alright, Wills. What else do you want to know?"
"What's happening now? Are you guys a couple?"
"I-I don't know. I mean, he said he wanted there to be a future, but we didn't have a conversation of what we both hope to have happen in the future."
"Oh, Buffy. Don't worry. He'd be crazy not to want to be with you."
"Yeah. I know that and you know that. But does he know that? That's what I'm worried about."
"All you can do is have faith that things will work out one way or another."
"You're right, Wills. From here on out, or at least until he approaches me, I'm going to be fun Buffy. The Buffy that everyone wants to hang out with. But at the same time I'll be studious Buffy."
"So basically a chockfull of super Buffy?"
"Exactly. Anything else?"
"No, I guess not. I just don't want to see you get hurt."
"I'll try not to. Now, I think that there is a distinct amount of spillage you must comply with."
Willow smiled. "I really like him, Buff. I mean, I was hung up on Xander, but liking someone is so much better when they like you back. You know what I mean?"
"Yeah, I do. And he definitely likes you."
"You can tell? Oz is kinda the silent, serene type. Not so much with the sharing of feelings."
"He definitely likes you. That isn't even an issue up for a debate."
"A-Are you sure? Because, I mean-"
"I'm sure. Besides, what's not to like? You're cute, brainy, fun. And he shares the braininess. That's a plus."
"Yeah. You're right. I shouldn't worry. It's just a natural habit of mine to worry about new developments in my life."
"I know what you mean. New things are scary. But a lot of times scary equals good."
"What if things get a lot worse?"
"What if things get a lot better? Carpe diem, you know, seize the day. Isn't that what you told me a while ago?"
"Yeah, yeah." Willow grumbled, shoving more ice cream into her mouth. "Since when did you become so relationship savvy?"
"You know? I really have no idea. When I know the answer, I'll tell you, sound like a plan?" Buffy smiled at her friend warmly.
"Sure," Willow smiled back.
Jessica Charlotte
A/N: Very sorry for not updating sooner. Things have been hectic lately. Well, in the sense that they have not. But I have been researching more on the Buffy world. I'm watching the episodes of seasons 1-6 that I haven't seen yet.
Disclaimer: Spike is owned by everyone except me. So are the others. That is all I can say. Except don't sue. I'd rather not be sued. Oh! And I also don't own Ben and Jerry's ice cream. Although I am willing to bow down to them like the gods they are. That stuff is freakin brilliant.
Chapter Thirteen
Buffy and Willow were curled up on Willow's bed, both spooning heaping spoonfuls of Ben and Jerry's ice cream into their mouths. "You fell asleep with your head in his lap?!" Willow screeched. Buffy nodded sheepishly. "And he carried you up to your bedroom!" Buffy nodded again. "Is there something you aren't telling me? Did you two do the nasty?"
"Willow!" Buffy hissed in shock.
"What? I know things."
"Know things from personal experience, or from a textbook?"
"Well, a textbook. For now at least. I think that's going to change." Willow's resolve face was plastered on to her face. "And this is not question Willow hour! This is question Buffy hour. Try to keep that in mind."
"You're right. I'm sorry. But you are so spilling about that later." Willow nodded her agreement. "Alright, Wills. What else do you want to know?"
"What's happening now? Are you guys a couple?"
"I-I don't know. I mean, he said he wanted there to be a future, but we didn't have a conversation of what we both hope to have happen in the future."
"Oh, Buffy. Don't worry. He'd be crazy not to want to be with you."
"Yeah. I know that and you know that. But does he know that? That's what I'm worried about."
"All you can do is have faith that things will work out one way or another."
"You're right, Wills. From here on out, or at least until he approaches me, I'm going to be fun Buffy. The Buffy that everyone wants to hang out with. But at the same time I'll be studious Buffy."
"So basically a chockfull of super Buffy?"
"Exactly. Anything else?"
"No, I guess not. I just don't want to see you get hurt."
"I'll try not to. Now, I think that there is a distinct amount of spillage you must comply with."
Willow smiled. "I really like him, Buff. I mean, I was hung up on Xander, but liking someone is so much better when they like you back. You know what I mean?"
"Yeah, I do. And he definitely likes you."
"You can tell? Oz is kinda the silent, serene type. Not so much with the sharing of feelings."
"He definitely likes you. That isn't even an issue up for a debate."
"A-Are you sure? Because, I mean-"
"I'm sure. Besides, what's not to like? You're cute, brainy, fun. And he shares the braininess. That's a plus."
"Yeah. You're right. I shouldn't worry. It's just a natural habit of mine to worry about new developments in my life."
"I know what you mean. New things are scary. But a lot of times scary equals good."
"What if things get a lot worse?"
"What if things get a lot better? Carpe diem, you know, seize the day. Isn't that what you told me a while ago?"
"Yeah, yeah." Willow grumbled, shoving more ice cream into her mouth. "Since when did you become so relationship savvy?"
"You know? I really have no idea. When I know the answer, I'll tell you, sound like a plan?" Buffy smiled at her friend warmly.
"Sure," Willow smiled back.