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Fun- Xander's trying to find a replacement, someone that could make him forget that he had feeling for Angel. He doesn't want any kind of relationship with anyone that's not Angel. Remember, his friends have all moved out of the country, Sunnydale is gone, Anya died, and since high school he hasn't had a normal life. I think he's just looking for a person, or vessel, if you will, to pour his emotions into, which in his case, he does by having meaningless sex. I also think that subconsciously, Xander knows that Angel is gay and is trying to make him jealous by having these brief affairs

Rivana- It is kind of weird seeing Spike as a matchmaker but for him, he probably thinks of it as his own real-life soap opera.

Chapter 2: Delivery!

Xander sat at his desk playing Minesweeper on his computer when an excited Spike burst into his office. He plopped down on the edge of the desk and took one of the red Twizzlers from the package by the cup of pens. "I have good news, whelp!" Xander gestured for him to continue. "I invited Peaches over for a drink and we got to chatting and it looks as though the broody one is single and has his eye on someone but he wasn't pissed enough to tell me who." That got Xander's attention.

He decided that he would ignore what the blond vampire had said about Angel being interested in someone and just hear that he was single. "Anything else?" He asked hopefully. Spike shook his head, thus earning him a smack over the head with his twizzler. "You're supposed to be helping me!" Xander whined.

"I also had a muffin basket delivered to him from you…What?! He likes muffins." Spike slid quickly off the desk and ran from the office before Xander could hit him again.

The office door had barely closed before Angel stepped in brandishing a little note card. "Wanna tell me why Spike just ran out of here with a twizzler?" Xander laughed and shook his head. "Anyway, I just wanted to come and thank you for the muffin basket. You really didn't have to do that, Xander… So, Spike tells me you don't hate me anymore." He watched as a slight blush rose on the handsome young man's cheeks and smiled.

"I've grown to tolerate you." Xander said.

"So, were you serious about what you said on the note?"

Xander was lost. He was going to kill Spike for this. "Um, What? Jog my memory, will ya?"

"I figured Spike had something to do with this. I mean, how would you know I liked cranberry muffins?" He handed the small card to Xander who took it and scowled.

"I'll kill him." Xander laughed. It then dawned on him that now Angel knew how he felt and he began hitting his head on his desk. "He doesn't know what subtlety means, does he?"

Angel just laughed. "No, he doesn't. If it makes you feel any better, I was trying to gather the courage to ask you for a drink." He looked straight into Xander's eyes and asked, "Can I buy you a drink after work?"

Xander could feel himself getting lost in those deep brown eyes and barely heard what the older man was saying. "Huh?" His heart began to beat faster as the object o his affection leaned closer.

"I asked if you would let me buy you a drink after work." Angel heard the former Scooby's heart rate quicken and smiled inwardly at the effect he had on the other man. Things were moving faster than scheduled and he thanked whatever deities where out there for Spike's forwardness.

"S-sure," Xander swallowed audibly. "That would be nice."

A/N: Sorry the chapter's so short but that's how things worked out. Update. I refuse to upload the next chapter until I get at least 15 reviews.