Days passed, and Angel was looking for Buffy everywhere. Angel made all the agents back off of her. He didn't want to scare her, she was his responsibility and he hated putting it like that. He wanted her all to his own, to keep her safe, and take care of her. He knew that in a couple days it was her birthday, and he had called everywhere to find out where she was going to be. Angel was on the phone with his captain, Angel walked down the street as he talked, he then looked up and saw Cordelia, and stopped. "Alright. I'll go to the scene." Angel hung up the phone and smiled when Cordelia walked up. "Just the girl I wanted to see." Angel said. Cordelia gave a fake a smile. "Ha. I doubt that." Angel nodded. "How is she?" Cordelia shrugged. "She's happy. She's beaming, she's singing in the clouds--whatever." Angel nodded. Hurt, and defeated. "She's miserable." Cordelia corrected. "Which is why you shouldn't come to see her where we will be at the Prive nightclub in Vegas around 11.…okay?" Cordelia smiled as she patted Angels arm. "Okay see ya!" Angel watched as Cordelia walked away, leaving him in his own thoughts.
When Angel entered the club. The loud music drained his head. But it all started to focus in. Angel then focused to the group in the corner, it was a huge table and couch. All he recognized was Buffy Cordelia, and then he saw Lindsey. He was starting not to like him, especially around Buffy. His Buffy. He saw a few other girls. Angel made his way to the group. Buffy lit up when she saw him, he could tell she was little bit too drunk. "Hey! It's the FBI" Buffy giggled. Cordelia looked up and smiled. "She's had a little too much sangria." Buffy got up and went over to Angel and flew into his arms, she wrapped her legs around him. She wore a Short, but not too sweet. Sexy, slim fit and flirty triple-tier hem black ruched mesh dress. "Is there a problem officer?" Buffy asked in a sexy voice that was about to drive Angel insane. Angel gave a cough. "Okay." Angel gently put Buffy down. Buffy then took Angel's hand and led him to the chair and sat him down, then sat on his lap. Cordelia smiled. "Buffy. What are you doing?" Buffy leaned in towards Angel. "I'm doing my part and serving my community by serving our special FBI forces." Buffy laughed as she took another drink of her sangria. Angel nodded as he took a swig of his beer.
Hours passed and both Angel and Buffy we're extremely drunk, the others had gone upstairs to their hotel rooms and Buffy and Angel we're out on the dance floor. Angel swung Buffy around and brought her back to his body. Buffy laughed as Angel dipped her, and she fell to the floor. Angel brought Buffy back up in one quick swift. "Here. Let me help you Buffy." Angel held on to her. "Why should I trust you? You lied to me. You made me like you. Why are you a FBI agent? Buffy asked smiling and giggling. Angel brought Buffy to his body and slid her over against the wall. "Honestly? I was just trying to do my job, which by the way, you made very difficult." Buffy gasped. "Really? So when we--" Buffy looked him up and down. "You didn't enjoy it?" Angel brought Buffy a little closer. "I could never forget that." Buffy tiptoed and kissed him on the mouth. Angel pulled away. "Whoa. Buffy why are you doing this?" Buffy laughed. "Come on. Baby. This is me. Me without you…it's fun!" Buffy played with his shirt. "Oooh. Which reminds me…you know what would be fun. And would be the best present ever?" Angel slurred with his words. "How about we get married?" Buffy laughed. "Okay!" Buffy and Angel then hurried to the little chapel down the street.
Buffy and Angel came through the doors of the chapel laughing hysterically. "Well a hello to you Mr. Buffy!" Buffy said as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Hello--Mrs. O'Connor." Angel said as led Buffy out the doors and to the streets, leaving Cordelia and the rest of friends outside the chapel. Buffy and Angel went up to their hotel room. Angel closed the door and went to Buffy who was laying on the bed. Buffy got up and smiled. "Hey! Do you wanna see my new tattoo?" Angel came over to the edge of the bed. Buffy got on her knees. Buffy took off her dress. Just revealing her black heart-embroidered mesh padded plunge bra and matching v-string panties. Buffy pointed to her chest just above her breast. "See. Right here. It's the Chinese symbols for love, and forgiveness." Angel came closer. "Yeah." Buffy wrapped her arms around him. "Can I have you?" Angel asked. Buffy laughed. "Well. I am your wife. You can do whatever you want with. I must warn you…at this point of how I am. I might be bad at it." Angel shook his head and kissed her neck. "That's impossible." Angel responded. Buffy took off Angels shirt and kissed him passionately. Angel brought her down to the bed, and together they wandered into bliss in each other.