Author The vamp nurd.
Fic rating R maybe nc-17.
Season 4.
Ep: After The Yoko Factor.
Summary: Reflection.
Tara POV.
She's in the bath room. She looks angry. I can sense that she's angry.
She presses a kiss on my forehead, "Just going for a shower, Tara."
"Are you OK?"
She shakes her head, "Yeah, I've just freaked everyone out."
I kissed her on the forehead, "Sweetie, you probably didn't."
She sighes, "Back in a minute."
I'm laying down watching her. She smiles, "Hey." She whispers as she
comes over and smiles, "You OK?"
I hold her, a little voice says "Holding is 9 tenths of nothing."
Doesn't feel like nothing. Willow nuzzles up to me. Her hair smells fresh.
"What are you thinking Tara?" She asks me.
"Nothing."
Willow smiles then kisses my neck, "I love you. Don't ever doubt that. I'm sorry because I never told anyone that we were together. I wanted to have something that was just mine. And I was too wrapped up to tell my friends."
I kiss her forehead, she looks at me, "Maybe, I want everyone to know now, then it was my private thing."
"Holding is 9 tenths of nothing." I reply, "You held your friends
knowledge of our relationship, that's just nothing now. They were freaked."
"Giles was drunk." Willow chuckles, "But I'm holding you."
"The one tenth sweetie. One tenth is something, not nothing."
"Are we a something?"
"We are."
Willow giggles then snuggles closer. "My something."
~fin~
"He beats me with wet noodles!" Amber Benson.
"Bored now." Vamp Willow.
"Soul mates are either shot in the back or stabbed with a sword." Things I've learnt from BtVS
A good bit of cheeriness for us all