One Day in Your Life

by Kennie Gajos

Disclaimer

I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer or any of it's affiliates (except some merchandise and some lovely, lovely autographs!). That honour belongs to 20th Century Fox Film Productions (and by extension News Corporation), Warner Brothers Film Production, UPN, Kazui Enterprises, Sandollar, Lazy Dave Productions and Mutant Enemy. I make no profits from the writing of or display of this fanfic

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Strange Magic

Downstairs, Darcy now slept peacefully, her head pillowed on the computer keyboard and Swift curled up at her feet. Swift was pissed off. He'd hadn't been fed yet and now he had to listen to Angel and Willow discover something that had been obvious to him the first time he'd clapped eyes on them. They loved each other.

It was a dogs life, it really was.

His ears perked up as he remembered that Cordelia had a tub of cookie dough fudge mint chip ice cream in the freezer and he raced from the room.

Willow turned in Angel's embrace and kissed him gently.

"You are amazing." Angel said with a smile on his face.

They both froze.

"Willow?" Angel asked with an odd tone in his voice.

Willow sat up and snapped the light on. Blinking in the sudden glare, she squinted down at Angel. Silently, Angel reached over and took her pulse.

"We're back." He said in a wondering tone of voice.

Willow blinked again. "How? Why? When? How?"

Angel sat up. "I don't know." He looked over to where Willow sat staring into the middle distance, shell-shocked. A sharp pain tore its way through his heart and involuntarily, he looked down to see if he'd been staked. He hadn't. "Do, do you regret it?" he asked her, not wanting to know the answer, but compelled to.

Willow turned to him. "No! No!" She insisted, hurt to the core that he would think she could have any regrets. It had been magical. But maybe it hadn't meant anything to him. He hadn't lost his soul. Not that she wanted him to, but that meant she hadn't given him perfect happiness. "You?"

Angel reached over and kissed her lightly. "None whatsoever." He told her with a soppy grin.

Willow smiled at him, her heart shining in her eyes and kissed him back.

Angel drew her back down to the bed and the light was turned off again.