Theme fic Movies: Late night (1/?)

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Title: Late Night (1/?)
Author: Lucy Tzaneva
Email: lucy@xxxxxxxxxxx
Rating: PG
Summary: Willow and Buffy discuss "Ever After" ( which is the Cinderella story with Drew Barrimore)
Distribution:.If you want it, just ask,
also, my site: http://lucyamber.tripod.com/buffy/late.html
Disclaimer: The characters of "BtVS" belong to Joss. "Ever After" belongs to somebody who is not me
Feedback: Of course I want it, it's what keeps me going


"Willow, we are killing demons. Don?t you find it strange that we are discussing a romantic movie
in the middle of the graveyard at night? I wonder how we ever got to that subject?" Buffy dressed
all in the black, which made her look as the Slayer she actually was, looked at her partner in patrol.

The hacker blinked "Well I lost the track of our discussion somewhere between Angel, Oz and Riley."

" Yes I remember now. Our love life or more correctly the lack of it brought up the topic of the perfect love. "

Willow smiling destracted sighed a quiet "Uh-uh"

"Hey, Wills, stop with the dreamy look, you are giving me the wiggins. So where were you? Come on you have to tell!"

"Well I was just thinking of a perfect lover. I think that Henry in "Ever After" was a pretty close match.
He was always ready to fight for the one whom his heart belonged to, and he wasn?t afraid of......
smart women like Danielle" Sorrow marred Willow?s features. After Oz?s departure she went out
with a few college guys, but all she got were comments like "Ughhhhh... you are sweet, Willow, but
.... I ..... ugh .... prefer somebody who likes the same stuff as I do"

Guessing what her friend was thinking about, Buffy continued to talk.

"Smart and strong, Rosenburg. Remember the gypsie scene where *she* carried him away."
In a sudden change of moods she pouted "I always wanted to feel that" Buffy looked at a nearby
stone statue and sighed "To be saved, not always being the one to save" For a moment she
seemed near tears and Willow feeling her heart wheep for the Slayer tried to smile cheerfully

"So you?ve dreamt of being thrown on the back of a girl, only in her under garments?"
she grinned waiting for her friend?s response, but then saw her blush, and her creative
imagination provided her with a very interesting image of a strangely why, red headed woman,
only in white see-through underwear carrying Buffy through a forrest to a big renaissance looking bed.

"Will?"

Quickly snapping out of her fantasy in which the redheaded woman was disturbingly looking like her,
the witch smiled nervously and pretended to be reading the carvings on an ancient looking tombstone.
Buffy raised a brow

<I wonder why was she blushing. Well it?s good she couldn?t see my thoughts or she?d probably go
purple......... Well anyway I don?t think she could simultaniously carry me and....... Bad Buffy. Bad. Stop.>
The next few minutes went in silence as they continued walking through cemetery #15. The night was
calm and there was nothing moving, alive or undead. Deciding that this was beginning to get uncomfortable,
Buffy looked at her watch and turned towards Willow

"OK. I promised Giles that we?d stay here at least for another thirty minutes *and* we have to meet Spike
to hear for his patrol, so do you want to play a game?"

"What game?"

"Well...." a tentative smile came from the blonde "I have acting classes tomorrow and I haven?t practiced...."

"What shall we perform" Willow practically bounced with excitement, she just loved pretending to be
somebody else

"Hmm. What about the scene in the gypsies camp? OK. Let?s sit"

They sat under a large oak, facing each other. Buffy tried to get in the mood, so she put on
a solemn face and began

"I have no desire to be king" Willow chuckled then laughed wholeheartedly. "Buffy........."
she manged between giggles "he is supposed..... to be serious........Ha......... not ..........speaking
at his father?s funeral" Her next look at the Slayer?s almost angry face and her half-closed eyes
sent her into another fit of laughter

When the witch calmed at lasr, Buffy asked in her most sugar-coated voice "Are you ready to try again?"
Which made Willow chuckle and then simply nod.

"Good" Buffy remembered why she had chosen this particular moment. Just the whole dialogue
resembled too much the ones, which he had with herself in the last years. <I guess being a king
is almost the same as being the Slayer: duty, duty and...... duty> After a quiet sigh she began again

"I have no desire to be king"

"But think of all the wonderful things you could do. For your country for the world"
< I wonder what we?ll do at the end with the kissing part>

"Yes but to be say defined by your position, to never be seen as who you are, but what you are.
You have no idea how insufferable that is"Buffy was getting into the stuff talking from her heart

"You might be surprised. A gypsie for example is rarely painted as anything else. They are defined
by their status, as your title defines you, yet it is not who they are. You have been born with privilige
and with that comes difficult obligations." Willow knew that The Slayer still had difficulties
accepting her hard fate." I?m sorry my mouth has run away with me again" She grinned excpecting
Buffy to laugh and not to continue

"No, m?lady, it is your mouth that has me hypnotized" Buffy leaned to kiss Willow with the intention
to just touch her lips with her own, but as Willow?s green eyes looked at her wide open she felt herself
lick her edge of her mouth as she realized the desire to feel Willow?s tongue battle her own.

"Am I interrupting something?"Spike?s voice interrupted the moment. Buffy and Willow quickly jerked
back from each other, jumped from the ground and began straightening their clothes which were in
a complete mess from the hours of patrolling and their little role playing after that.

As nobody answered him. He roughly asked "Is it a night, then?"

Buffy looked at him sternly "Yes. We are heading for the dorm. And you, not that I care, at Giles?"

"Yes, Slayer, he said he finally found a way to fix me in excange of me turning him" Spike?s
very serious expression didn?t move while the two girls stared at him.

"Joking, just joking. Bloody Hell you two look very frustrated. So I?ll go now."

He took off, but after a while decided to follow them <I wonder if I?ll get any girlie action> he chuckled

--the dorm?

Just before going to bed, Willow went to Buffy and hugged her on an impulse.

"Oh, Buffy, I love you"

"I love you too, Wills"Buffy was surprised, but didn?t say a thing about it.

Outside Spike was having yet another smoke and looking at their window. From his point of view
he could see how they hugged and their heads touched, like they were kissing. Seconds later the light
went out and the blond was left only to his vivid imagination.

"Well looky looky the Slayer and the witch. I wonder what Peaches would say" Spike slowly grinned
as an idea formed in his mind "Hmm maybe I?d be lucky enough to find out"




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Willow: ...the dark can get pretty dark. Sometimes you need a story.
"Lie to Me"