Author: DeviousLeasha
Disclaimer: All hail Joss, I'm only borrowing his characters.
Feedback: Always a pleasure to receive.
Faith sighed, leaning against the door while watching Willow.
The wiccan went a bit crazy and the only thing Faith could think about was calming Willow down. And that's just exactly what she did. After Willow's odd episode, Faith got her to stop crying and to fall asleep on the couch by hugging her and whispering comforting words in her ear. Now she was sitting in a chair across from Willow, watching her.
"Mmm....oogle.... faith....noo...oogling... my... faith..." Willow mumbled in her sleep.
She'd been doing that since she fell asleep and it highly amused the slayer.
Faith raised an eyebrow. 'Did willow just say that or am I just dreaming?' She pinched herself and winced. 'Nope, no dream'
The slayer walked over to Willow and couched down beside her. "Why can't anyone oogle your faith?", she whispered.
"Because...shes...mine...and evil tadpoles...could get her..." Willow rolled over onto her stomach and started to snore lightly.
'Awww... I wonder if she always babbles in her sleep..shes just so cute....' Faith leaned over 'I could just....'
"AHHHH!"
"EEEKKKK!"
Willow screamed and bolted from the couch, and Faith screamed because Willow screamed.
"What the fuck was that about?!" Faith demanded, straightening herself out from looking like a complete mes.
Willow straighted herself out as well and blushed. "I...er....dream.." She blushed "The tadpoles ate you....your cat!"
Faith frowned and scratched her arm, irritated. "I don't have a cat though"
"You must have in my dream.. i -i guess" Willow picked some invisible lint from her shirt. "What were you doing right.....there? Standing over me?"
It was Faiths turn to blush. "I was watching you" Her unfazed look came out again. "So what?"
Willow thought for a second
"Did you just scream like a girl?"
The slayer cast a glare in Willows direction and stared looking at the ceiling, her blush deepening.
"I have absolutely, no clue as to what your talking about"
The wiccan got up and walked right next to Faith, gently resting her hand on the rogues arm.
"I thought it was cute, you know in a cute but friendly way. Okay not friendly, more than friendly but we're all more than friendly these days. You got people smooching all over the magazines and stuff I don't see any problem..." Willow babbled, the realized what she just said and looked horrified.
Faith looked at Willow, a startled expression on her face.
"You really mean that? In your babble.. I mean"
Willow paused for a second, still looking horrified but she nodded nodded nonetheless "Yeah, I do, I mean it."
Faiths heart lifted in joy. Was Willow saying this to her? After all the things she's done in the past, Faith couldn't imagine someone like Willow to even think of her in a more than friendly way. She was able to smile and smiled her best non-smirking smile she could muster.
Willow moved closer, inches from Faiths face. "Are you complaining?" She whispered
Faith couldn't find any words to say. She only was able to shake her head.
"Good"
The redhead moved the final distance and tenderly pressed her lips against Faiths. The moment could only be described perfect in Faith's mind. She'd wanted this moment for a long time, longer than she was willing to admit to anyone, let alone herself. Faith grabbed Willow's waist and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss.
"DEAR LORD!"
Both girls jumped and turn to the sound of the voice.
Giles stood there with his luggage in tow staring at Willow, then at Faith. His mouth moving but no more sound came out.
Faith groaned. Well, that ruins absolutely everything. Quickly, she moved away from Willow, her head down.
"Uh oh..."
TBC
