bisexualxanderharris gave me the prompt of Faimy + "Look at us… we are basically a couple already."
This takes place post S7, with the only difference from canon being Amy didn't do her little hex on Willow. Faith and Amy met up on the Cleveland Hellmouth and became fast friends.
"Amy, look at us… we're basically a couple already." Faith leaned across the narrow table in the corner of the club they were in. She wasn't really sure where she was going with this. She was just sorta winging it at this point. Better than trying to think about it and freaking out when she realized she had no damn clue what the fuck she was doing.
Amy took a sip from her drink - some fruity mixed drink thing with a crazy name that Faith didn't remember, complete with a damn umbrella - and raised an eyebrow.
"We're basically a couple together?"
"Totally." Faith started ticking off the was, "We're already living together," which they were, as roommates, "we hang out almost all the time we're not on the job, we're having sex pretty regularly. I mean, hell, you even finished my sentence yesterday." And afterward, Andrew had suggested/joked that she and Amy made for a cute couple. The guy could be annoying as hell sometimes, but he had a point. And Faith really wanted to make Amy and her a couple. She just -
Stop thinking too hard about it Faith.
"I like spending time with you, you like spending time with me. I mean, we do all the things a couple does, and ergo and all that shit, that makes us a couple. I mean, the only thing we'd need to do is actually say we're girlfriends or something." Even as the words escaped her mouth, Faith wished she could take them back. Fuck! She hadn't meant to…
Amy smiled, "Are you saying you want me to be your girlfriend?" Faith opened her mouth, but she had nothing, her mind a total blank. Fuck, Amy was gonna say no, and shit was gonna be awkward and then-
"Sweet Merciful Hecate, Faith, I've been waiting for you to ask something like this for the last two months!" Amy leaned across the table herself, grabbed the front of Faith's Shirt and pulled her to her, kissing her.
Faith returned the kiss eagerly, reaching across the table to grab Amy's hand, holding it tightly. After they pulled back, feeling a few stares on them, Faith spoke again, breathing a little heavy. Damnit, she couldn't help the smile on her face. She wouldn't say she loved Amy - too early for that, but damn, Faith was crushing on the woman, and Amy was apparently crushing back.
"Why didn't you say something?"
Amy rolled her eyes, "You're the top in bed, I figured you'd take charge on this end too. Should have remembered how bad you are with handling feelings. Though you are getting better." Amy smirked and leaned in with a quiet murmur: "How about we take care of those two vamps over there about to take their dinners out back and then head back to the apartment to…celebrate?" She indicated where she meant with a jerk of her head.
Faith smirked as well, her thoughts already on the celebration. "I like the sound of that idea."