A/N: Ok this was a chapter that I wanted to do from the beginning, baisically it's set in the Alex and William world and it's before he got ill. Please let me know what you think of it, and if you like it I'll do a few more chapters like this :D

Please let me know if you want me to write about the boys going clubbing, Xander in the mental hospital or Sunnydale next chapter. If Sunnydale isn't chosen I will definiteley do that the chapter after!

Disclaimer etc. - See chapter 1

rating - pg-15 Very mild slash, just making out on the bed (fully clothed) nothing that would offend anyone, besides everyone knew this story would (hopefully) have a m/m pairing

Yes, I am birttish, I say trousers, not pants. Deal with it :D

(A BIG hug to everyone who reviewed my latest chapter on part of the family, so glad you liked it, I was way unsure about writing that chapter)

BETA - Now just a quick wondering if anyone would be interested in beta-ing or know where I may be able to find one as I've been noticing quite a few mistakes in my work recently and if anyone would be able to help out on any of my work then I would be extremeley grateful! (If your interested/have any information my e-mail is )

"No way"

"Aww come on, you know you want to"

"No I don't"

"Yes you do!"

"No, I don't"

"Not even for me?" William began to pout and Alex began to give in, the pout was a weakness that Will was brilliant at exploiting.

"Why is this so important to you though?" Alex looked back at the leather trousers his boyfriend was currently holding and considered them once more, he wanted Will to be happy, but he knew that happiness would come with a price, most likely any tiny bit of dignity he had left.

"Look pet, you want to go to the club, I want to go to the club, you have to have club clothes or else we won't get in. Besides I'm wearing some as well aren't I?"

"Yes, but they look good on you"

"And how do you know they won't look any good on you?"

"I just know"

"Tell you what kitten, you put them on here I'll tell you if you look bad in them. If you look awful we'll find something else for you to wear?"

"But what if I look crap and you decide that you still want me to wear them?"

"Oh come on, you know me, I'm the first person to tell you if you look like a prat"

Alex gave Will a glare that told him in no uncertain terms that he was doing this under sufferance, and was most definitley not happy about wearing them before grabbing the obscenley tight material and trying to stretch it on. After about 15 minutes of Will laughing his head off at Alex who had been sprawled across the floor, one leg in one leg out, he was finally dressed.

Will's breath caught in his throat the first time he properly looked at his lover in the tight black trousers and black shirt that was currently hanging off his shoulders unbuttoned leaving a very nice view of the well muscled chest. Alex reached up to start buttoning his shirt but a strong hand reached out and grabbed his hands pulling them away and placing them down at his sides.

William took a step closer bringing their bodies nearer to each oher, before he began to slowly button up the shirt, savouring every moment of it. When the shirt was finally buttoned up he stepped back to admire his work for a second, making sure they weren't done up wonkey before grabbing Alex and shoving him towards the bed.

He pressed his lover onto the bed before grabbing his head and pulling him in for a vicious kiss. The couple had two different modes with each other, there was the lovey-dovey cuddles and kisses and there was the pure raw need, there were no guesses on which one this was. Making his way down the bare neck layed out before him Will began to grind his hips against Alex's creating some friction. As he slowly licked his way back up to Alex's face he noticed the clock on the bedside table. Reluctantly he gave Alex one last lick before standing up.

Alex groaned at the loss of contact, that and the fact that he had been so close to getting out of going around in public wearing leather, though he wouldn't mind wearing them around the apartment, not if they had that affect on Will every time he wore them.

"Come on pet, it's time to rock and roll!" Alex grinned as Will began to jump up and down in his expression of a rock star, he had agreed a while back when he had been more than a little drunk at their local bar that he would try something different, and this apparantly is what Will meant when he said something different, a night club. He had tried to get into nightclubs before with friends but he had never managed to get in, the bouncers always claiming that it was a 'membership only' club, in otherwords he didn't look good enough to be allowed in through the doors.

If he really admitted it to himself it wasn't the idea of the club that made him reluctant to go, it was the idea that Will would be allowed in, but he wouldn't. He took a look at the most valued person in his entire life, he was comfortably wearing matching black leather trousers and a red silk shirt, and was just now reaching out for his duster, an object that he couldn't live without. A quick glance in the wardrobe mirror door gave Alex a pleasant surprise, he didn't look half as bad as he had originally thought, he almost looked kinda hot, not nearly as hot as Will but hot nonetheless.

Will placed his hand on his hip, leaving a space ion the inside of his arm for Alex to take hold of before they walked out the door together and towards the club.

Sorry about the short chapter, but as I've mentioned before English coursework isn't leaving me with much time to write, however I will make an improved effort on making all my chapters longer in the future, it's just that this was my first EVER atempt at writing any slash (even if it is only a kiss) before, infact I haven't written any het fic before either so this is VERY new territory for me!