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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › FemmeSlash - Female/Female › Buffy/Faith
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
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7,537
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35
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3
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Breakfast and pinball
Disclaimer in chapter one
Heading into a small dinner the two tired and dusty slayers slumped down in a booth away from the other customers. Faith sat with a smug grin flashing her teeth at Buffy.
“What’s so funny?” Buffy was dusting of Faith’s jacket,
“I’m just enjoying my lead s’all B, but don’t think I’m not pissed about you getting my digs dirty!” Thumbing through the menu Faith checked her wallet,
“I told ya F, if you hadn’t hidden my clothes I wouldn’t have!” Faith was inwardly smiling, it was funny and Buffy did look wicked hot in her clothes,
A caffeine fuelled waitress stood noisily chewing gum while she waited for their order, “Yeah, I’ll have the big breakfast, twice.” The waitress nodded about to turn away,
“And I’ll have the same thanks.” Buffy handed the menus to her as she nodded slowly wide eyed.
“Damn you’d think they never saw hungry people these days huh,”
“No I just think they don’t see hungry slayers Faith,” A man sitting close on another table stared at them quizzically after almost spitting out his coffee. Faith kicked Buffy under the table to get in a quick save,
“Yeah, eh, I mean what about the rest of the team huh,” She kicked her again, “Go slayers! Yeah, woo,” the man just shook his head and muttered something about pot headed kids.
“Nice save there slayer, you and that big mouth.” Faith smirked at her, Buffy poked her back,
“I don’t see you jumping in to bail us out!” Faith rolled her eyes at the blonde girls lame come back,
“Whatever B I’m gonna go play some pin ball till grub’s up.” The taller girl went and stood by the machine.
Buffy just sat watching her, what had she got herself into, this stupid game was gonna take over everything that she did until she gave in or Hell froze over and Faith admitted defeat.
She was having fun, but Faith’s over competitive nature meant there was a hair line between beating her and hurting her macho feelings. Yeah she was a sore loser and it was bad enough having her gloat, but her moping broody moods lasted longer.
But just for a little while longer maybe she could bait Faith into doing what she wanted her to do, at least for a little while longer, maybe just maybe it would fool the stubborn girl.
Faith was bashing and angrily muttering at the pinball machine, Buffy couldn’t help but smirk a little, but it soon faded when she realised that she was staring at her. *shit* she turned her head away hoping that Faith hadn’t caught her; instead she found a ceiling tile incredibly interesting.
The caffeine ridden waitress returned with arms laden with their breakfast, she placed them on the table and muttered something Buffy didn’t quite catch it.
“Faith, breakfast?” She finished her sentence and quickly dug in.
“Yeah, yeah hang on nearly got it,” The machine made a few bleeps as Faith kicked it. Buffy raised a questioning eyebrow as the tired and dirty slayer sat down. “I nearly had it.” The smaller girl couldn’t help but smile.
They both devoured their meals without a single word each far too hungry and neither willing to discuss the underhanded tactics that gave Faith her lead. Laying back after sating their appetites Buffy turned to the younger girl,
“So high score or not?” She was cleaning her teeth with a toothpick as Faith sighed,
“Nah not really, it only counts as a high score if you beat the top guy.” She ran her hands through her hair in an attempt to straighten out the tangled raven mess. Buffy had walked over to the machine,
“Mind if I give it a shot?” Faith’s face contorted in confusion, why would Buffy be into pinball?
“Knock yourself out slayer,” She laid across the bench where they were sat and feigned sleep. She could hear the random noises from the machine as Buffy continuously played the game.
About ten minutes later Buffy was trying her hardest to rouse the dosing girl, “No I don’t wanna go to school,” Buffy shook her again, “Mom, come on ten more minutes please?” Buffy rolled her eyes.
She paid the waitress and grumbled about picking up the tab. Walking back over to the table she tried to wake Faith up again, and once more she mumbled some adolescent excuse to sleep longer. Buffy smiled, it was cute, when she slept at least. Lifting the younger girl up onto her shoulder she carried the dozing slayer home but not before taking a picture of the pinball machine, inwardly she smiled. *7-7 little Fai,*
Heading into a small dinner the two tired and dusty slayers slumped down in a booth away from the other customers. Faith sat with a smug grin flashing her teeth at Buffy.
“What’s so funny?” Buffy was dusting of Faith’s jacket,
“I’m just enjoying my lead s’all B, but don’t think I’m not pissed about you getting my digs dirty!” Thumbing through the menu Faith checked her wallet,
“I told ya F, if you hadn’t hidden my clothes I wouldn’t have!” Faith was inwardly smiling, it was funny and Buffy did look wicked hot in her clothes,
A caffeine fuelled waitress stood noisily chewing gum while she waited for their order, “Yeah, I’ll have the big breakfast, twice.” The waitress nodded about to turn away,
“And I’ll have the same thanks.” Buffy handed the menus to her as she nodded slowly wide eyed.
“Damn you’d think they never saw hungry people these days huh,”
“No I just think they don’t see hungry slayers Faith,” A man sitting close on another table stared at them quizzically after almost spitting out his coffee. Faith kicked Buffy under the table to get in a quick save,
“Yeah, eh, I mean what about the rest of the team huh,” She kicked her again, “Go slayers! Yeah, woo,” the man just shook his head and muttered something about pot headed kids.
“Nice save there slayer, you and that big mouth.” Faith smirked at her, Buffy poked her back,
“I don’t see you jumping in to bail us out!” Faith rolled her eyes at the blonde girls lame come back,
“Whatever B I’m gonna go play some pin ball till grub’s up.” The taller girl went and stood by the machine.
Buffy just sat watching her, what had she got herself into, this stupid game was gonna take over everything that she did until she gave in or Hell froze over and Faith admitted defeat.
She was having fun, but Faith’s over competitive nature meant there was a hair line between beating her and hurting her macho feelings. Yeah she was a sore loser and it was bad enough having her gloat, but her moping broody moods lasted longer.
But just for a little while longer maybe she could bait Faith into doing what she wanted her to do, at least for a little while longer, maybe just maybe it would fool the stubborn girl.
Faith was bashing and angrily muttering at the pinball machine, Buffy couldn’t help but smirk a little, but it soon faded when she realised that she was staring at her. *shit* she turned her head away hoping that Faith hadn’t caught her; instead she found a ceiling tile incredibly interesting.
The caffeine ridden waitress returned with arms laden with their breakfast, she placed them on the table and muttered something Buffy didn’t quite catch it.
“Faith, breakfast?” She finished her sentence and quickly dug in.
“Yeah, yeah hang on nearly got it,” The machine made a few bleeps as Faith kicked it. Buffy raised a questioning eyebrow as the tired and dirty slayer sat down. “I nearly had it.” The smaller girl couldn’t help but smile.
They both devoured their meals without a single word each far too hungry and neither willing to discuss the underhanded tactics that gave Faith her lead. Laying back after sating their appetites Buffy turned to the younger girl,
“So high score or not?” She was cleaning her teeth with a toothpick as Faith sighed,
“Nah not really, it only counts as a high score if you beat the top guy.” She ran her hands through her hair in an attempt to straighten out the tangled raven mess. Buffy had walked over to the machine,
“Mind if I give it a shot?” Faith’s face contorted in confusion, why would Buffy be into pinball?
“Knock yourself out slayer,” She laid across the bench where they were sat and feigned sleep. She could hear the random noises from the machine as Buffy continuously played the game.
About ten minutes later Buffy was trying her hardest to rouse the dosing girl, “No I don’t wanna go to school,” Buffy shook her again, “Mom, come on ten more minutes please?” Buffy rolled her eyes.
She paid the waitress and grumbled about picking up the tab. Walking back over to the table she tried to wake Faith up again, and once more she mumbled some adolescent excuse to sleep longer. Buffy smiled, it was cute, when she slept at least. Lifting the younger girl up onto her shoulder she carried the dozing slayer home but not before taking a picture of the pinball machine, inwardly she smiled. *7-7 little Fai,*