It was later than Tony or Angela imagined and Angela fell asleep on the way home. Tony woke her up when they got home and she just mumbled something about wanting to go to sleep. So Tony swept her up in his arms and carried her all the way up to bed. When he gently laid her in the bed, she stirred.

"Don't you dare leave till you give me a good night kiss" she said. Tony could see that she was very tired and her eyes weren't even open. He knew it was probably a bad idea and that Angela was not of sound mind.

"All right young lady but then you have to go to sleep" said Tony in a voice he usually only uses with Samantha. He hoped his authoritative tone might prevent anything he'd regret in the morning. He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. Much to his surprise she turned over and fell asleep. He was glad but disappointed at the same time. He tucked her in then slowly tipped out of the room.

Later that night……….

Tony was sitting up in the kitchen. He had tried what he usually does to go to sleep. Unfornutely for some reason the weather channel actually didn't seem as boring as it usually is. So he decided to cook. He had just finished Angela's favorite when she walked into the kitchen in her robe.

"Do I smell cookies?" said Angela. Clearly she'd just woken up. Nothing could keep her from cookies. It was a popular consensus in the house that if Angela were ever in a coma, all Tony would have to do is cook any of her favorite foods and she'd bolt up in bed.

"Yes Ang, have some" he said as he placed a plate on the table. Angela automaticily grabbed a cookie as Tony said

"Be careful they're"

"Ouch!"

"Hot" said Tony as he rushed to the refregerator and poured Angela a class of milk.

"Thank you" she said as she took a big gulp.

"You're welcome" said Tony as he sat down in the chair next to her. "Uh Angela I've been thinking a little bit and do you remember when you asked me why I held back that night we were drunk".

She was suddenly specchless. She just nodded.

"It's because I respect you Angela. I don't ever want to make you do anything you don't want to do. You are the most smart, intelligent, beautiful, compassionate, beautiful woman I've met in such a long time" said Tony as he smiled at her.

"You said beautiful twice" she said as she leaned over and kissed him. He kissed her back and as their passions took over…

"Tony? Tony" said Angela. She had been calling his name for the past 15 minutes.

"Huh?" said Tony as he snapped back from his daydream.

"I was just saying thanks for the milk and the cookies are absolutely delicious" she smiled. He thought she was the most beautiful in these moments. Where she wasn't stressed, fresh from sleep, no make up and that adorable robe. He loved the fact he could see her in this state. She wasn't pretending to be that rock that never crumbles. She wasn't Angela Bower, President. She was Angela. Ang. She was absolutely amazing.

"So do are you tired?" said Angela. She knew she had to keep speaking or she would loose him to his daydreams again.

"No not really. Would you like to run lines?" he asked. It was the only thing he could really think of to do. He'd already checked for movies and there weren't any good ones on.

"Sure" said Angela.

They both grabbed their scripts and proceeded to practice for about an hour or so and then Tony started to yawn.

"Oh Tony come on we should get to sleep." Said Angela.

"Good idea Angela. I'm sorry I couldn't do this longer" he said as he yawned and stretched.

"Well we do have rehearsal tomorrow so it's all right. Oh and by the way tomorrow Mother is going to finally dress me up the way I'm supposed to be at the end of the show." Said Angela. She was excited about it surprisingly. She thought it would be fun because she didn't get to be sexy very often. She was more the classy sophisticated type.

"I can't wait" said Tony and then they had that uncomfortable look and pause that always happened between them.

"Well good night" said Angela and she headed upstairs.

"Yeah Good night" said Tony.

The next day

"And now the moment you've been waiting for, say "Good bye to Sandra Dee"(1) said Mona. She was paying special attention to Tony waiting for his reaction.

Angela walked into the room and he could have sworn his heat stopped beating…

TBC.

1.From an actual song from Grease. If I'm not wrong it's actually called "Sandra Dee" the reprise.