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Written for Open on Sunday LJ community's challenge 97, Cravings.

Forbidden
by Zzilly14

Seeing her in that gorgeous black dress made his heart flutter. As they practiced dancing, he stared into her eyes, and somehow couldn't resist her Willowy lips...

Her heart used to crave him, even more than she craved good grades. And then there was Oz... So why, all of the sudden, can't she look at Xander without thinking of their forbidden kissage?

Held hostage in a warehouse by a broken-hearted Spike, they think the worst. They lean towards each other...

"We're not supposed to," Willow resists.

"Exemption for impending death situation," Xander replies as they give in to their desires.