Chapter Eight

When Angel got rid of Amy and got into the house he kicked the sofa in anger and swore loudly. Jesus, what had he done?

Xander: Hey, don't take it out on the sofa, this is all your fault

Angel: Get lost Xander

Xander: So you and Buff have been together for two years. Kept that secret well

Angel: What?

Xander: We all heard your little tiff back there

Oz: Yeah, you were pretty loud

Anya: And I never thought you were having sex. I'm disappointed in myself

Angel: Just, leave me alone, please

They all went upstairs, apart from Willow who sat next to Angel.

Willow: You're stupid Angel, you know?

Angel: Yeah, I know

Willow: You must have known she'd never had cheated on you. She loves you

Angel: I just got so jealous, I couldn't think straight

Willow: You need to go talk to her

Angel: She won't speak to me. She hates me, and she should do. It's what I deserve

Willow: She doesn't hate you. She's just upset

Angel: I can't go and see her yet

Willow: Well I'm going back to see if she's alright. I'll talk to her for you, but you're gonna have to talk to her soon

Angel: Yeah I know. Thanks Willow

Willow: No problem. But if you do anything like that again, I'll beat you to death with a shovel

Angel started slightly at the seriousness of Willow's tone, then nodded. When Willow got back to the dorm she found Buffy sitting on the bed, sobbing. She hurried over and wrapped her in hug, rocking her softly.

Willow: Oh Buffy

Buffy: He…he was gonna sleep with her Will. H-he c-can't love m-me if he wa-was gonna d-do that

Willow: Buffy, he's head over heels in love with you

Buffy: T-then why d-did he kiss her?

Willow: He was jealous

Buffy: I was j-jealous, didn't m-make me sleep with P-Parker

Willow: But he's a guy. He's supposed to be irrationally jealous and make dumb choices. It's kinda in the job description

Buffy: You t-think I should g-give him another ch-chance?

Willow: Buffy, I've never seen you as happy as you are with him. Now that I know about you two, you can tell how much you love each other. Don't throw it away over one mistake

Buffy: I think I'm just gonna sleep on it

Flashback – Buffy's 17th birthday

Buffy turned up at Angel's house, upset.

Angel: Buffy, come in

Buffy: What's wrong with me?

Angel: What?

Buffy: You heard me

Angel: I don't understand

Buffy: We've been kissing and…doing stuff… for three months now and then you've been seeing Tracey too?

Angel: What are you talking about?

Buffy: It's all over school! You know, it's really not something I'd like to hear about on my birthday

Angel: I honestly don't know what you're talking about

Buffy: You and Tracey! Together!

Angel: Me and Tracey have never been together and never will be together. I'm with you, Buffy, why would I want anybody else?

Buffy looked at him, smiling slightly.

Buffy: Really?

Angel: Really. You're the only one I want

Buffy: Why?

Angel: Because…

Buffy: Tell me, please

Angel: Because…I love you

Buffy smiled at him happily and placed a hand on his cheek.

Buffy: I love you too

She kissed him gently, then pulled away to look at him.

Buffy: Where are your parents?

Angel: Out visiting relatives

She led him upstairs to his bedroom and he stopped her as she pulled him over to the bed.

Buffy: What?

Angel: Buffy, we've only been together three months

Buffy: Don't you want to?

Angel: It's not that. I want you to be ready. We don't have to yet

Buffy: I want to

Angel: Buffy, don't feel like you have to just because I told you I loved you

Buffy: That's not why, I promise. I just feel ready

He nodded gently and lowered her down on to the bed…

Buffy cried softly as she remembered the night of her 17th birthday, her first night with Angel…