AN: This is another one shot interlude. This time it's Breena and some of the gang. I still don't own anything.
"'Bout damn time!" Gunn yelled throwing open the front doors of the Hyperion, Wesley a few steps behind him grunted.
"My driving is not that bad, I'll have you know." They were now both inside the Hyperion and were setting their suticases down by the bottom of the grand staircase to be taken care of later. They had been gone for two weeks to England, Wesley's Dad had died and told everyone he would be fine going alone, but knowing his best friend Gunn told him he was going and he'd better get used to it.
"English your driving sucks." Gunn told Wes placing a large brown hand on his shoulder. Wesley turning to disagree stopped when the smell assaulted his nose.
"Gunn, do you smell that?" Wes asked walking away from him and towards the source of the smell.
"Smell what?" Wes rolled his eyes and sighed.
"If I knew would I have asked you?" Wesley said walking towards the smell still. Gunn flicked off his back and took a large whiff of air and it hit him, making his eyes round as saucers.
"Is that what I think it is? " He asked reaching Wesley's side and stopping him by grabbing his forearms. Wesley nodded once eyes wide as well.
"But it can't be, she doesn't, she can't..." Gunn said in disbelief.
"Maybe she finally learned." Wes said whispering as they started walking again, shoulder to shoulder, Gunn snorted and kept the rest of his comments to himself. They reached the kitchen doors and looked at one another and silently counted to three, Wes pushed the left and Gunn pushed the right. Stepping past the threshold what the saw made them stop in there tracks.
"Hello boys." Breena said smiling widely. In one hand covered by a oven mitt was a metal cookie sheet covered in homemade chocolate chip cookies just out of the oven, in the other was a spatula. With eyes wide and forgetting their manners the boys watched her scoop the cookies off the sheet and place them on a cooling rack on the counter. Smiling and shaking her head she went back to the counter by the oven and started rolling cookie dough balls in her hand and placed them on the sheet.
"You are more then wlecome to have some..." Before she finsihed her sentence she heard feet rush across the floor and the unmistakable moans of ecstaty as cookies were consumed. Breena walked over to the firdge and got out a gallon of milk, opening a cubbard door next she took out two glasses and walking over to the boys she set them in front of them. Pouring milk in each she received enthusiastic nods of thank you. Breena winked at them and placed the milk back in the fridge.
"You guys are so friggin pathetic." Cordy said grumpily from the doorway. "You never ate my cookies like that."
AN: The part of the verse is a 4 parter with a Epilogue called Teaghlach, which means in Gaelic family. After that I will post one more one shot and the verse will be done. I hope you guys have enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing it. Reviews are love:)