Epilogue
From some distance, two pairs of eyes followed the Slayers.
"Those two! Everything always takes ages with them!" Willow whispered, appearantly annoyed. Then she smiled. "But it seems they got it all worked out in the end!"
"Yeah …" her companion answered, somewhat dazed. The redhead shot him a sharp look. "Honestly, what is it with you, Xander?"
"What?" It took the boy some seconds to come back to earth, then he looked at her incredulously. "Didn't you see them kiss? That was … wicked hot!" He expected to get Gibbs-slapped for that one, but Willow didn't even glared at him. Instead her gaze lingered at the retreating Slayers' backsides. "Yeah …"
Xanders eyes slowly became as big and round as dinner plates – as became Willows when she realized what she'd said, and the color of her cheeks and ears easily matched her hair. "I mean … of course you'd think that, hormone-driven boy that you are! I think it's … well, there's nothing wrong with being gay, of course, and I'm perfectly fine with Buffy and Faith being together and all, and so you could say … and they're both very attractive – if you're a male, that is, or a g-gay g-girl, which would be a lesbian I guess, and …"
"Come on, Will", Xander interrupted her, hiding a grin. Better stop her before she starts hyperventilating. "Let's get back to the Bronze and see if Oz' band's still playing." I don't think Buff will need any more help tonight … at least not from us …
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That's it - for this story anyway! BIG THANKS to everyone who reviewed this story - you guys are truely amazing! I'm thinking about a sequel (something like 'That Sunday Morning' or such ...), but that's no more than an idea yet ... What do you think about the epilogue anyway? Please review!