Author: Maeve Bran
Summary: Buffy finds herself in an unfamliar situation. 100 words.
Disclaimer: I don't own Buffy.
Prompt: For jedibuttercup, for the btvsatslove drabblethon. She requested Buffy/Wesley, Illyria/Wesley, or Buffy/Giles.
Notes: This will be a continuing series of drabbles.
Buffy was startled upon waking. She stared at the unfamiliar ceiling, the book lined walls, the dark wood paneling, and the dark velvety drapes. The room screamed English Gentleman. She looked over beside her but that side of the bed was empty, but there was an impression of someone's head.
Buffy's head was vaguely throbbing and most of the night before was a blur. Whose bed was she in? It was either Wesley's or, Heaven forbid, Giles's. She remembered flirting with both last night. She did remember kissing someone. But who? She decided to find out, so she got dressed.
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