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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,054
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23
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter 3 ink Stains
Chapter 3
Buffy spent an hour trying to wash off the black ink that was staining her hand. One whole hour. Or at least three minutes. But it was a long three minutes. She was hot. Hot and bothered. And she didn’t want to admit it. A strange man in a bar gave her his number in the tackiest manner, and……and…. and hot-
FUCK! THE WATER IS HOT!
Buffy pulled her hand from under the faucet, and swiftly stuck the edge of her palm in her mouth. Buffy stared at the numbers on her hand. Up close they seemed to mock her. She could almost see the numbers and letters dancing around chanting “call him, Call him. CALL HIM”
“I CAN’T” she yelled. The yell was promptly followed a foot stomp and frustrated sigh. “Well, I could. But I just met him tonight. And what kind of loser calls a guy after the first time they met. I should wait a few days.” She walked into the kitchen area, “But the longer I wait the longer it is till I can get my heart broken and move on to Mr. Perfect Angel” Using her remaining good hand, Buffy reached for the first aid kit above the refrigerator. “Ok maybe I should keep this in the bathroom like all normal people.” She said as she realized she was too short to get the kit. “Oh and maybe I should stop talking to my self. Cause that is just a little to psycho.”
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“So have you called him?” Willow was jumping up and down in her seat. A sure sign someone had given her caffeine.
“Him? The bleached freak at the bar?”
“Yup him.” If Willow didn’t stop bouncing, Buffy was going to have to tie her to the chair.
“Nope”
That did it. Bubbly Willow was no more. “Why not. He was cute.”
“Umm Wills? I thought you were all lezbo now.” Buffy asked smiling.
“Lezbo? Did you just say that?” Her eyes were wide, shocked by her friend.
Buffy’s smile was nothing but coy. She knew that when Willow finally admitted to being gay, she hadn’t been as supportive as she should have been. Inside, Buffy knew that Willow was the same person she always was. But it was like suddenly, Willow had changed everything and nothing at the same time. It was hard to understand that Willow in love with a woman was the same as the Willow in love with a boy.
It was just weird and slightly embarrassing. Buffy hated to have these thoughts and feelings, but if she were being honest to herself Buffy freaked when she found out a lesbian had seen her nude. “Yea, I think I am finally getting used to the idea. I just didn’t really know how to react. It was like all the sudden I didn’t know you anymore. It was like, if you were hiding this so well, then what else were you hiding. But I think after the shock wore off. I realized that you are still my best friend. Which was confusing in itself. I mean. I love you. And in a way I don’t even know you. I thought I knew you better than myself. And then to find out that you……..well, that you weren’t what I thought it was like, maybe you weren’t really my best friend either.”
“Oh God! No!” Willow grabbed Buffy’s hand and held it tightly. “We are. I am.” Willow dropped her hand, and pushed herself out of her chair. “Buffy, you are the most amazing best friend ever. I mean…. I am sorry I waited so long to tell you. I just…. Well… I didn’t really understand myself. I didn’t understand that what I was feeling was even real, let alone, something I needed to talk about with you. Or anyonelly.lly. I thought I could just go about being Willow and not have to deal with my sexuality. I am so glad that things… I mean, I didn’t expect it either. I mean, I thought I was straight. And if I wasn’t straight then I could just pretend.” Willow suddenly dropped back into her chair. A wistful smile on her face. “And then I met Tara, and all the sudden gender didn’t matter anymore. I just,” She shrugged her shoulders. “I just fell.”
Buffy felt stray tears fall from her eyes. That was what she wanted. To just fall. Brushing them away she smiled and said. “Ok enough sappiness before we start really, crying and feel the need to grab Steel Magnolias.” Buffy wiped a stray tear from her eye. It felt so good to finally tell Willow her feelings. “Tell me all about her.”
“Even better. Why don’t you come over this weekend. We can hang out and get to know each other. You know nothing fancy just us.”
“Count me in.”
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Buffy spent an hour trying to wash off the black ink that was staining her hand. One whole hour. Or at least three minutes. But it was a long three minutes. She was hot. Hot and bothered. And she didn’t want to admit it. A strange man in a bar gave her his number in the tackiest manner, and……and…. and hot-
FUCK! THE WATER IS HOT!
Buffy pulled her hand from under the faucet, and swiftly stuck the edge of her palm in her mouth. Buffy stared at the numbers on her hand. Up close they seemed to mock her. She could almost see the numbers and letters dancing around chanting “call him, Call him. CALL HIM”
“I CAN’T” she yelled. The yell was promptly followed a foot stomp and frustrated sigh. “Well, I could. But I just met him tonight. And what kind of loser calls a guy after the first time they met. I should wait a few days.” She walked into the kitchen area, “But the longer I wait the longer it is till I can get my heart broken and move on to Mr. Perfect Angel” Using her remaining good hand, Buffy reached for the first aid kit above the refrigerator. “Ok maybe I should keep this in the bathroom like all normal people.” She said as she realized she was too short to get the kit. “Oh and maybe I should stop talking to my self. Cause that is just a little to psycho.”
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“So have you called him?” Willow was jumping up and down in her seat. A sure sign someone had given her caffeine.
“Him? The bleached freak at the bar?”
“Yup him.” If Willow didn’t stop bouncing, Buffy was going to have to tie her to the chair.
“Nope”
That did it. Bubbly Willow was no more. “Why not. He was cute.”
“Umm Wills? I thought you were all lezbo now.” Buffy asked smiling.
“Lezbo? Did you just say that?” Her eyes were wide, shocked by her friend.
Buffy’s smile was nothing but coy. She knew that when Willow finally admitted to being gay, she hadn’t been as supportive as she should have been. Inside, Buffy knew that Willow was the same person she always was. But it was like suddenly, Willow had changed everything and nothing at the same time. It was hard to understand that Willow in love with a woman was the same as the Willow in love with a boy.
It was just weird and slightly embarrassing. Buffy hated to have these thoughts and feelings, but if she were being honest to herself Buffy freaked when she found out a lesbian had seen her nude. “Yea, I think I am finally getting used to the idea. I just didn’t really know how to react. It was like all the sudden I didn’t know you anymore. It was like, if you were hiding this so well, then what else were you hiding. But I think after the shock wore off. I realized that you are still my best friend. Which was confusing in itself. I mean. I love you. And in a way I don’t even know you. I thought I knew you better than myself. And then to find out that you……..well, that you weren’t what I thought it was like, maybe you weren’t really my best friend either.”
“Oh God! No!” Willow grabbed Buffy’s hand and held it tightly. “We are. I am.” Willow dropped her hand, and pushed herself out of her chair. “Buffy, you are the most amazing best friend ever. I mean…. I am sorry I waited so long to tell you. I just…. Well… I didn’t really understand myself. I didn’t understand that what I was feeling was even real, let alone, something I needed to talk about with you. Or anyonelly.lly. I thought I could just go about being Willow and not have to deal with my sexuality. I am so glad that things… I mean, I didn’t expect it either. I mean, I thought I was straight. And if I wasn’t straight then I could just pretend.” Willow suddenly dropped back into her chair. A wistful smile on her face. “And then I met Tara, and all the sudden gender didn’t matter anymore. I just,” She shrugged her shoulders. “I just fell.”
Buffy felt stray tears fall from her eyes. That was what she wanted. To just fall. Brushing them away she smiled and said. “Ok enough sappiness before we start really, crying and feel the need to grab Steel Magnolias.” Buffy wiped a stray tear from her eye. It felt so good to finally tell Willow her feelings. “Tell me all about her.”
“Even better. Why don’t you come over this weekend. We can hang out and get to know each other. You know nothing fancy just us.”
“Count me in.”
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Thanks to Zeta and Jenna. you two are soo awsome! and please review!