heya everyone!
well i promised an update before friday and here you are getting one on wednesday! i must really you! lol. sorry ive been neglecting you recently, ive had a lot on my plate and writing happy Willow Tara fic when your own love life is on the rocks isnt the greatest thing. the i found out today that it actually helped me take my mind off it so heres a nice update for you all
sorry for any mistakes.
enjoy!
love ellie x x x x
Title: Summer Loving
Part: 9
Author: Ellie Walsh aka. Witchbitchwillow
Email:
witchb1tchwillow@hotmail.comFeedback: yes please. Be brutal I can take it. “Strong like an Amazon right!”
Spoilers: none
Rating: PG
Pairing: Willow/Tara
Disclaimer: Joss owns it… Mutant enemy blah blah blah etc…
Summery: Based around series 4 when Oz left Willow. Willow then
goes on holiday to Orlando, Florida, goes into a bar, and makes
a new acquaintance.
Authors Note- well I don’t really have one this time so blah blah, I proof read this one so I’m sorry for any mistakes.
“How do I look?” Willow had finally emerged from the bathroom, she threw her arms up in the air and smiled at a dumbstruck Buffy.
“Wow, Willow you look great! Tara is a very lucky women”. Buffy was amazed at how gorgeous Willow appeared. She hadn’t seen the redhead make such an effort to go out since she was with Oz. It wasn’t just how she looked though, the redhead seemed to radiate happiness, which the slayer also hadn’t seen for a while.
“Thanks Buffy” Willow smiled at the best friend.
“I’m only telling the truth, you look amazing”. Buffy smiled and walked towards Willow. The redhead was playing nervously with her hands and stared at the floor.
“No, Buffy I mean thanks for everything. I don't know where I would be without you” she raised her eyes from the floor and smiled faintly at the Slayer.
“I only brought out the Willow that was hiding beneath the surface. Everybody loves you Will, you’ve just got to believe it yourself”. The blond smiled and took Willow’s hand. “Also, Tara has got it bad for you Miss Rosenberg! I’m bringing Ken back here tonight, so I guess that means you’ll have to stay at Tara’s flat”.
“Buffy, you can be so clever sometimes! Not that you’re not clever all the time” Willow realised the hole that she had dug for herself and Buffy’s raised eyebrows kind of confirmed it. “I’ll get my coat” Willow nodded and pointed to the door.
“Come here you” Buffy pulled Willow into a bear hug, “you better not run off with Tara and forget all about me!”.
“Like you’d ever let me forget you Buffy” Willow started to giggle and Buffy pulled out of the hug.
“And just what exactly is that suppose to mean!” Buffy’s eyebrows had now reached her hair line and her mouth was slightly ajar.
“I’ll just be getting my coat” Willow grinned and headed for the door.
“But Will its like eighty degrees out there, you don't need a jacket” Willow stopped in her tracks and smiled at Buffy’s witty comeback.
“That would be a very good point”. Willow smiled, not willing to admit defeat just yet, “considering that your blond”. She stuck her hands on her hips looking very smug until she realised that when the Slayer ran out of witty comments she immediately resorted back to what she knew best. Violence.
“Buffy no please, I didn’t mean it!” Buffy had chased the poor redhead across the room and then tackled her onto the bed.
“Considering the fact that you’re my best friend I’m going to go easy on you. Where do you want to be tickled first?” Willow just squealed and kicked her legs about.
“Buffy, you going to ruin my outfit!”. Willow was yelling at the Slayer, desperately trying to get her off.
“I think that you’ll find that it is my shirt and my skirt so that would officially make it my outfit!”. Buffy began to tickle the redhead in the stomach, causing her to scream out.
Tara then burst in though door thinking that Willow was in danger, only to find Willow being straddled by Buffy on the bed.
“Oh my, I’m s-s-so sorry. I didn’t realise, I just thought that Willow was in trouble. I’ll wait downstairs”. Tara was completely horrified by walking in on them like that. She backed out of the door, “I’ll just put the catch on for you, so that urm no one else walks in by accident”.
Buffy had climbed off Willow, who was now sitting in complete shock starring at the door.
“She thinks that we were, urm, well you know”. Willow still hadn’t moved and bright red flush had covered her freckled skin.
“You should probably go and speak to her” Buffy gestured to the now locked door. “I’m going to go and freshen up, I’ll be down in a couple of minutes.
“Okay” Willow began to head for the door and then turned back to the slayer. “By the way, I’m going to kill you for this”. She smiled and then headed out the door.
“Okay, I probably deserve that.” She headed into the bathroom, entering the mist of hair and body spray left behind by Willow’s hour long visit.
* * * *
“Tara wait!”. Willow was totally out of breath, she had been chasing Tara down three flights of steps. The blond turned to face Willow, and stood with her hands on her hips.
“You want to explain what that was about young lady?”. Tara had set her teacher face into action.
“It wasn’t what it looked like, I was winding up Buffy about having blond hair and being dumb and” Tara’s face looked completely shocked.
“And what exactly is wrong with being blond!” Tara was really trying to make Willow squirm.
“No Tara, there’s nothing wrong with being blond at all, I just said it to wind her up because I knew that it would annoy her and I’m really sorry I didn’t mean to upset you and Buffy just attacked me because I insulted her and then she tackled me onto her bed and started tickling me and then. . .”
Tara was so amused to see Willow go into full babble mode. She still wasn’t sure how the redhead managed to go so long without breathing once. She grabbed hold of Willow’s waist and pulled her into a passionate kiss.
Just as hands began to roam around there was a little cough heard from behind the two of them.
“Hi Willow, I’m really sorry to interrupt but is Buffy coming tonight?” Ken was standing there with a box of chocolates and a bunch of flowers.
It was now Tara’s turn to go bright red, she hid her face into Willow’s shoulder. She had never really shown her affection in public before and now to be interrupted by Buffy’s date was breaching her shyness boundaries.
Willow just giggled and held onto Tara’s hand to give her some confidence. “She’s just getting ready Ken.” Willow looked down at Tara, who had finally managed to lift her head out from Willow’s shoulder.
“Okay thanks Willow” he bowed his head slightly and nodded over to Tara making her blush even more.
Willow took a step forward, bringing Tara with her. “Ken this is Tara, my date. Tara this is Ken.” Tara managed to fight the blushing when she heard what Willow had just introduced her as. At that moment she was so proud to be at Willow’s side. She stood up straight and held her hand out to Ken confidently.
“Nice to meet you Tara”. Ken took Tara’s hand and gave it a firm shake.
“Right guys you ready to go?” Buffy had now approached the group. Ken held out the flowers and chocolates for Buffy and took her hand to kiss. Buffy let out a high pitched squeal and kissed Ken on the cheek. “Isn’t he just the greatest!”.
Willow rolled her eyes and led Tara out the door, repositioning her hand in Tara’s back pocket, “well you certainly know how to pick them Buffy”. Tara giggled and snuggled closer into Willow.
TBC . . .
editied beceause i posted chapter 8 again

sorry my bad lol.
*thats me as a vampire im so evil and skanky and i think im kinda gay*
*no candles? well i brought one its extra flamey!*
Edited by: witchbitchwillow at: 7/25/02 11:01:44 am