Wow. Writing this I realized just how much I love Cordelia. Haha.
Intrusive
Cordelia tugged Xander through the empty hallways, leading him towards the nearest utility closet.
"Giles can live without us for a few minutes," she assured him as they walked, not that he was complaining. "Wait here," she ordered, letting go of his shirt.
She walked over to the door and stopped. Reaching down, she opened it a crack and peeked in. Apparently, that particular closed was already taken. She saw two figures just inside, their arms around each other and kissing passionately. She saw the auburn hair of one of the figures and smirked as she saw who she was with.
Her smile growing wider, Cordelia closed the door and turned back to Xander. "That one is ocupado," she informed after noticing his confused look.
She wouldn't say by whom, though. No way. Now she had the power. Maybe Buffy would remember that the next time she snuck away with Willow for a closet rendezvous. She snickered quietly. Oh, this was going to be good.
There you go. I'm probably going to post Joyce's chapter next. Let me know what you thought of this one, though.