Chapter 5
"So, we need to figure out how to get you back… but until then you are stuck here, and it won't do to have you dressed like that…" Willow said as she gazed at his clothes. "I think I might have some old clothes of Xander's in my closet, let me go check."
"That is the second time that I have heard the name Xander… who is this person?"
"Well he has been my best friend since we were kids, but I guess now, were not…" Willow said as she got this far of look in her face.
"I am sorry."
"Don't be. AHA… here they are!" Willow pulled out a pair of black jeans and a Hawaiian shirt.
"Um sorry they look funny, once your dressed we can go shopping and get you some clothes… more Aragorn like… ok?"
"Alright…" Aragorn said as he began to take of his tunic.
Willow looked up and saw a bare shoulder…"Oh, hey, hold on! Um why don't you get changed and I will go outside, yes outside would be nice," Willow stuttered and quickly left the room.
Aragorn looked after her retreating form with an amused smile crossing his face.
Later
"I am glad we got you some new clothes. Xander's shirt was a little…" Willow said as she sprawled on the couch.
"Bright?" Aragorn offered with a smile as he began to walk around the room.
"Yes bright would be the word. He has always been one to stand out…" Will drifted off thinking about what life would be like without having Xander around.
Aragorn looked up from his intense study of the refrigerator, when he heard Willow's voice trail off. His breath caught in the back of his throat as he saw her sprawled out on the couch, her shirt slightly lifted because of her position.
"Aragorn?"
Aragorn was startled out his thoughts by Willow's voice.
"Are you okay?"
"I am well," Aragorn said as he began to walk towards her. Reaching his hand out Aragorn brushed a stray hair from Willow's face.
Willow blushed crimson, and smiled at Aragorn shyly.
"There was something in your hair." Aragorn whispered.
"Thank you," Willow whispered back as she looked into Aragorn's eyes.