Summer Of Love chapter 1 W/B/A NC17

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Summer Of Love-pt.1
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W/B/A - nc17
Joss owns it, I play with it.
Summary: Answer to the, Summer/Slash/Kink challenge.
Distribution: NHA, BtVS KINK, WLS, Vamp Willow's and anyone else, 
just let me know.
Spoilers: Up through season 3.
Notes: This is what happens when a redhead is challenged. *lol*
Watcher Wendy Rules!
Feedback is like non-fat yogurt. (Anyone get that?)

Willow found Buffy sitting under a tree. The Slayer looked as if 
she had just lost her best friend. Not true, Willow mentally mused, 
knowing that she was the best friend. She looks like she just lost 
the love of her life. That, unfortunately, was true. Angel had left 
Sunnydale as soon as he made sure that they were all ok. It was for 
the best, he had said, and on some level, they all agreed. Still, 
seeing her friend so sad was killing her. She loved Buffy more than 
she had ever loved anyone, except for Xander. 
" Mocha for your thoughts. "
Buffy looked up and smiled. It was a sad smile.
" Not really worth a treat of that sugary goodness, " she replied, 
chuckling softly.
Willow sat down next to her.
" It will get better, Buffy, I promise. "
" I know, Will. " They were quiet for a moment, then Buffy 
continued. " Look at me. We just layed the smackdown on the Mayor and 
are no longer slaves to ol' Sunnydale High. I should be dancing on 
rooftops. "
" Or at least at the Bronze, " Willow noted, smiling.
Buffy looked at her. Really looked at her.
" I would be lost without you, ya know that? " she said.
" Same here, " Willow replied, taking her hand. " I'm going to do 
everything I can to make this summer great for you. "
" Spending it with you, how can it be anything but? "
Their eyes locked and both felt an odd yet pleasant feeling sweep 
over them. 

This is new, Buffy thought to herself. There was something 
different about her best friend. Well, at least, something felt 
different. She felt different.
What's going on? The question danced around Willow's red head, 
demanding an answer. This is Buffy. Buffy is my best friend. So then, 
why am I feeling so, warm and fuzzy like?
This is crazy, Buffy. Will's your bud. Bud's don't have, wonder 
what her kiss is like, thoughts. What are you thinking? Stop it, 
right now. Just because Angel is gone doesn't mean you go all Ellen- 
esque on your best friend. So what if she's the most beautiful thing 
you've ever seen. Gosh, those eyes. I swear I could lose myself in 
them.
Buffy loves Angel. That's all it is, Will. That starry, linger in 
those incredible hazels are all for him. Hello, who can blame her? 
Dark, sexy, sweet Angel, vampire with a soul, heck, I've had the 
dreams. The one where he slips into my room, roses in hand, eleven 
white, one red, only one red. I remember how he brushes my hair out 
of my eyes, then presses his lips softly onto mine. Oh, Buffy would 
kill me! Unless, well, maybe she wanted to, join the party. Willow 
Rosenberg! 
I bet she tastes like cherries. Wonder if she'd mind if I ran my 
tongue over her and found out. Oh, I so did not just say that. Thank 
God I'm the only one who heard it. Get it together, Slayer, or you're 
going to lose your best friend as well as your boyfriend. Hmm, 
there's a thought. A very, very naughty thought, Angel and Willow, 
together, with me, the three of us. Oh, my, gosh, I am so turning 
into Xander. 
Would she join the party? No, of course not, right? Ok, she is 
looking at me like I'm an iced latte with extra whipped cream, but 
she's probably thinking about Angel. And we're off! Angel, whipped 
cream, Buffy, not bad but should be, visual place, straight ahead. 
This is going to be a long summer.
Angel on the left, Willow on the right, happy Buffy in the middle 
and there is one yummy picture. Grr, it's so gonna be a long summer.