AN: I tried to get this chapter out sooner but I've been really busy the past few weeks. I don't know when I'll have the next chapter out because I'm going on vacation by the end of the week. And also I'm not really sure I like this chapter, so please let me know if you like it or not and if you think this story seems like it's going in a good direction. And Lots Of Thanks to all the reviewers, you all are all awesome. I'm so glad that you reviewed my story, it's what keeps me writing! Thanks!
"Ey Angel, how's that head of yours feeling?"
Slowly opening his eyes Angel turned his head toward the speaker who interrupted his very pleasant dream that involved a certain blonde and chocolate ice cream.
Seeing the agitated look on Angel's face Doyle grew amused "Sorry man, I was only just checking how my good friend was doing, I thought ye was only shutting yer eyes not taking a nap, I didn't mean to annoy ye!" Doyle half-heartedly apologized while smiling as he saw the unconvinced look on Angel's face "So, who's the lass?"
Giving him a confused look, Angel wandered what he was talking about. "What lass?"
"The one that ye were dreaming about and has yer nuts in a twist." Laughing Doyle gave Angel a look that said 'what the hell happened'
"How do you know I was dreaming abut a girl, I could have been dreaming about vampires for all you know. And even if I was dreaming about a girl, it could have been anyone. How would you know if she is someone I really like?" Angel asked wondering how it was so obvious.
"Well one, ye were drooling, two, ye had this silly smile on your face the whole time like a love sick puppy and three, you were sighing her name while you were sleeping. So I'm guessing you had a nice dream, am I right?"
"I thought you told me you didn't know I was asleep?" Angel said as he checked for any drool on his mouth.
"I lied" Doyle stated simply. Of course anyone could tell he was laughing on the inside.
Opening his mouth to reply, Angel suddenly got this feeling in his gut. Not a bad feeling but a tingly and some what arousing feeling. Noticing Doyle was staring at something behind him with one of those dumbfounded looks he gets on his face when ever he sees a beautiful woman, Angel turned around to face the woman of his recent dream.
As Buffy neared Angel's seat she noticed he was talking with the man next to him, Buffy saw that Angel seemed to look irritated while the man, who she assumed was his friend or business partner, looked amused. The man had dark brown hair almost black and piercing light greenish-blue eyes. As she got closer she could hear the Irish accent in his voice. Finally getting to the seat where Angel was sitting with his back to her, Buffy started to get nervous thinking that maybe he didn't want to talk to her and didn't have any type of feelings for her. About to turn around before Angel actually noticed her standing there she saw him spin around to look at her. When she saw him she got caught up in his eyes seeing lust and wonder in them, and something else that she couldn't quite put her finger on, love, no that couldn't be it.
Realizing that she was staring Buffy started fidgeting with her hands and finally squeaked out "Uh…Hi Angel" while giving a slightly embarrassed smile with a blush slowly creeping onto her cheeks.
Ugh….I had how I wanted this to go inside my head about 5 seconds ago but now all my lucid train of thought flew out the window when I met his eyes, God what is this man doing to me I never felt this way before usually I'm not this nervous around a guy. And now I'm rambling inside my head, Great.
"Hi Buffy" Angel said still memorized by the beauty before him.
Hearing the way he said her name in that sexy and velvety voice of his, making him sound dangerous and captivating, she felt her stomach do flip flops and her knees almost buckle.
Angel was so caught staring into Buffy's eyes that he barely heard Doyle clear his throat. Snapping out of his memorized state he introduced Buffy to his friend.
"Buffy this is my best friend and business partner, Allen Francis Doyle and Doyle this is Buffy. I bumped into her on the way to get your magazines earlier, literally." Angel said with a smirk at Buffy, which made her stomach do another set of flip flops.
"Hi…um is it Allen or Doyle?" wandering if Doyle was what he rather be called or just a nickname between close friends?
"I prefer to be called Doyle, I think it fits my personality better" Doyle said giving her a friendly smile as he shook her hand.
Buffy thought it did suit him better, and getting a better look at him she saw that he wore a white t-shirt under a medium blue button up shirt with a black leather jacket on. He also seemed to be somewhat of a laid back person and looked as if he might have a unique sense of humor.
"Well Doyle it's a pleasure to meet you" she said as she gave him a bright smile.
"Like wise"
"I'm sorry if I interrupted your conversation, I didn't mean to intrude. I'll just go now so you can carry on." Buffy apologized
"No, you didn't interrupt anything, nothing important. You don't have to go." Angel quickly rushed out, wanting her to stay.
"You sure"
"Yeah, we were only talking about a dream Angel just had of lass that had him drooling all over himself." Doyle said to embarrass Angel and at the same time knowing that the woman Angel was dreaming about had to be the lass standing in front of him. And he couldn't blame Angel for being head over heels for her, which was obvious by the way Angel was staring at her, because he had eyes and what they saw was a beauty and not like the usual bimbos that follow Angel around.
Angel's cheeks blushed crimson and he looked over at Doyle with a look that could be easily read as 'Your Dead'. Not able to meet Buffy's eyes he said "No I wasn't, Doyle just thinks that's what I was dreaming about, but it was totally woman free." Angel finally looked up at her to see a some what amused face.
Buffy could tell he was lying, but found it cute how he tried to cover Doyle's observation up. She was also amused by the twinkle she saw in Doyle's eye to tell her that the girl he was referring to was her. And knowing that Angel had a dream about her she felt flattered and became slightly thrilled that he would have a dream about her. I wander if it was a naughty dream, oh bad me no dirty thoughts. Snapping out of her thoughts Buffy saw out of the corner of her eye someone waving their arms around, looking over at that direction she saw Willow trying to get her attention. Buffy saw Willow pointing to her watch so she looked at hers to see that it was past the time they needed to give out the drinks and take the orders for the passengers, since it was over a 2 hour flight the passengers had meals. Willow took care of first class, while she took care of coach.
"Oh, I'm sorry but I have to go now, It was great to see you again with out the falling down part." chuckled Buffy
"Yea, well um…could I maybe see after the plane lands so we can you know talk some more, I mean if it's ok with you" Angel said not wanting her to go but knowing she had a job to do.
Why I'm acting like a school boy around her, usually I have no problems when it comes to talking to a woman, now my thoughts are all scattered around my head and I can't think straight. Maybe I love her, wait love? Where did that thought come from?
"Sure, I'd love to, so I'll talk to you later ok, bye" Buffy said happily as she turned to walk down the isle.
Angel watched memorized as Buffy walked towards the red head he met earlier. Willow, I think her name was, looking over at his friend he saw that Doyle was trying to hold in his laughter.
"Wow, she sure is something man, I don't blame ye for being smitten, but Angel ye are soooo whipped which I never thought possible for ye" laughed Doyle, finding it funny that Liam Angelus O'Brien, a player who hasn't been in a true relationship in years, is finally love-struck over a woman. "So, would I be correct if that was the lass ye were dreaming about?"
"Yea she is, now leave me alone" Angel said annoyed as he laid back as closed his eyes to get some more rest and hopefully pleasant dreams
Laughing, Doyle looked at his friend and just shook his head, then turned to rest his head against the window while he gazed down at the ground a far distance below.
I hope you all liked this chapter, pleaase let me know if you like it or not. Any ideas that you might want me to add in the story, I'll look over and maybe i'll add it in. Oh... And I'm not really the funniest person so I kinda stink at writing humor so if anyone has any suggestions or lines I could use for Doyle, even Xander(I think he's going to be in the story), or any of the characters. Please e-mail me, It would make me very happyand I would very much appreciate it: )
