"Good morning Angel." Wesley replied cheerily as he came into the office caring a box of donuts.
"Hey Wes, do you know where-"
'Morning guys." said Fred cheerily as she runs down the stairs.
"Good morning Winifred." Wesley said giving her a big smile. She bit her lower lip and her cheeks turned red slightly as she walked over to his side and with one hand ate donuts, while the other which was hidden by the counter from Angel played with his fingers.
"Hey Fred, do you know where-"
"Good Morning!" smiled Lorne walking in, his skin back to normal as is his eyes.
"You look good Lorne do you know where-"
"Wow I should sleep here more often, I sleep really well here." yawned Cordelia walking down the stairs.
"Tell me about it." Gunn grinned walking behind her.
"Woooo you two-"
"What?" gasped Gunn.
"Yeh right Angel, trust me I'd rather sleep with you first!"
"Yeh I-hey wait a minute!" Gunn replied defensively.
"Sorry Gunn I just don't find you attractive." replied Cordelia.
"Fred I was wondering if you would like to go out for breakfast today."
"What do you mean you don't find me attractive?"
"Hey does anyone know where my favorite CD is I think I left it here." Lorne stated.
"I'd love to." she replied with a shy smile.
"I mean I don't find you attractive. As in I don't like you like you." Cordelia replied rolling her eyes.
"So where do you want to go?" asked Wesley.
"It's round, shiny, ring any bells?" asked Lorne.
"What like you like you? Oh come on Cordy we're not in like the third grade."
"Well if stopped acting like you were in it then maybe I'll stop talking like it." Cordelia snapped back.
"So if I kissed you right now you'd feel nothing?" yelled Gunn.
"I don't know, where ever you want to go."Fred giggled.
"I bet you!" Cordelia snapped back.
"Has the words "Moulin Rouge" on it?" asked Lorne.
"Fine!" yelled Gunn.
"Ok." grinned Wesley in her ear making her feel a buzz through her entire body.
"Fine" yelled Cordelia.
"Ok." smiled Fred shyly as she stood on her tip toes to give him a peck on the lips.
"CAN EVERYONE FREEZE!" yelled Angel. And they had. Fred remained on her tiptoes, lips locked with Wesley, while Cordelia and Gunn where in a more passionate type of lip lock. "HAS ANYONE SEEN MY PAINTBRUSH?" screamed Angel.
"Paintbrush?" asked Lorne.
"Ya, you know for the Lobby? We repainted Fred's room, but not the lobby." Angel stated. "Besides place needs a new coat anyways." Cordelia and Gunn meanwhile had pulled away from each other, a look of complete shock on Cordelia's.
"Umm I-I gotta go umm..uuuh this way." Cordelia replied backing away.
"Umm ya-uuh me tooo, oh ow! Uuh yeh steps, huh tripping yeh umm bye." Gunn replied getting up and quickly leaving the hotel.
"What about you Wes have you se-ok...so everyone is together but me?" he asked seeing Fred still kissing Wesley lightly on the lips.
"Hey don't worry big guy I'm single to. I mean who would love a face this green." Lorne grinned. "Now about my CD."
"So Cordelia what's up with you and Gunn?" asked Wesley 2 days later as it was just him and Cordy up on the top floor. They were covering Zev in a special powder they had found to stop Lorne's allergic reactions.
"W-what do you mean?" she asked nervously.
"Well you two have been avoiding each other. I heard you guys kissed or something. I was-uh a bit to preoccupied to notice."
"Yeh you and Fred." she grinned.
"Your changing the subject Cordelia." he grinned.
"I am not!" she shouted.
"Oh crap."
"And even if I was it is none of your-"
"No Cordelia CRAP!" yelled Wesley.
A squirrel sat in the middle of the room, staring down at Zev.
"Hey guys I bring lunch." Gunn said as he opened the door to come into the room, then the squirrel and Zev came running out into the hotel.
The tall cart which held all the paint was standing next to Angel who was on a tall later painting the bottom of the second floor. Suddenly he though he heard something. A bark? No it couldn't be.
"ZEV" screamed Cordelia's voice.
"Zev?" mumbled Angel. Suddenly Angel felt his ladder start to wobble. "Woo, WOO!" he shouted as it fell to the floor, along with the entire cart of paint. Angel was covered in Permanente interior paint, next to him stood a paint cladded retriever sitting down looking miserable.
"OOOOH NO!" screamed Angel at the top of his lungs.