New FIC [from my gf Mona]: Some mornings...

["Eridan" <eridan22000@xxxxxxxx>]

This is a story my girlfriend Mona wrote.
Better, it is the beginning of a story and she has not decided 
whether to conmtinue it or not.
She asked me to post it here so she would probably get some opinions 
about it. I like it, but I am sort of biased.

Disclaimer: All the characters mentioned in this story( except the 
new teacher) are owned by Joss Whedon, not by me. I am simply having 
some fun with them.....

Feedback to eridan22000@xxxxxxxx or to the list.

Rated:PG, I think

Some mornings are better than others Part 1/?

" Good morning, Buffy"
The sleepy voice took a while to cut through the fog of sleepiness 
that covered Buffy's thoughts.
But finally, she managed to open her eyes - just to close them again. 
Her head felt as if someone had been using a drill on it and her eyes 
could not stand even the dim light in the room.
She felt a hand caressing her cheek and she turned around, groaning 
in pain.
The slayer did not know anything about the last night.
She opened her eyes and caught a glimpse of red.
She closed her eyes again and muttered " Just you, Will...."
She then tried to turn around again, but Willow kissed her and held 
her where she was.
" Good morning, darling. I really hate to wake you up, but today 
will be a hard day."
" If you hate to wake me up, why are you doing this?"Buffy 
groaned,having not listened to the last part of Willow's sentence.
She tried to turn around again, but this time Willow used her secret 
weapon: she knew that Buffy could be very ticklish on certain spots 
and she took advantage of that knowledge.
Soon, they were rolling across the bed, laughing.
Finally, before the situation could become too heated, Willow 
interrupted this game and said " Sorry, Buff, we will have to get 
up now. Don't you remember?"
" What? Listen, Will, I cannot remember anything. I don't know what 
it was Spike gave me, but..."
Willow nodded. " Well, I wasn't there with you. It's most likely some 
sick joke of his. I think we should find out about that later. But 
for now, we will have to get up. It is Tuesday and it's around 7.00. 
We will have to go to the psychology lesson."
"Ahem...Will...Maggie is dead. They told us that, until they would 
find someone, the lesson will not take place."
Willow looked at her, her eyes widened in surprise. 
" But...we are getting a new teacher today. I told you about that 
yesterday. Don't you..."
But as she looked on Buffy's irritated features, she finished " 
No...you don't remember..."
Buffy slowly stood up...But if Willow had not supported her, she 
would have fallen into the bed again.
" I will get him for this", she cursed, " I will get him for this."