6
Monday morning Angel wasn't in the mood to head to class. He knew that Parker would find his way and get Buffy. 'Why did I have to kiss her? You know why, because you like her. Does she feel the same way about me?' Angel knew that if he didn't go to class that Buffy would get suspicious. He heard a knock on the door and wondered who it was. As he made it to the door and opened it, he was surprised to see Buffy on the other side.
"Buffy. I wasn't expecting to see you. Are you alright?" Buffy was speechless because she's seen him without a shirt before, but him only in boxers was something else. Her jaw dropped open at the sight of him. 'Control yourself. He's just your friend, but a very good-looking one. He's also a great kisser. Oh, stop that and control your hormones.' She wanted him to grab her and kiss her the same way he did during the car wash. The longer she stared at him, the more of a hypnotic trance she was in. His face looked flushed as if he was still sleeping when she knocked on his door. He looked so cute with his hair all messed up.
"Buffy, are you okay?"
"Oh, yeah. I'm sorry. Can Iβ¦"
"Sure. Come on in." She walked passed him, making sure her body didn't make any contact with his. She sat on his bed while he excused himself and changed his clothes. When he came, he sat next to her hoping to know why she came.
"So."
"So."
"Angel."
"Yes." He said facing her.
"I wanted to talk to you about Friday night."
"What's there to say? You kissed Parker because you had to. No big deal," he said standing up. Buffy didn't like his response.
"I didn't want to kiss him. I wanted toβ¦" 'Kiss you.'
"You wanted what?" She shook her head.
"Nothing. So are you coming to class? 'Cause I could wait up for you outside and then we can go together?"
"I guess, but don't you want to meet up with your friends?"
"What you don't want to be seen with me? Am I that hideous to you?" she said pouting her lower lip. He looked at her and she looked so adorable doing that. She had the cutest little outfit. It was a black three quarter inch sleeveless shirt and blue jeans. Her hair was done in two ponytails that made her look like a schoolgirl.
"No there's nothing wrong with you at all. You look beautiful as always," he said smiling.
~*~*~*~*~*
Faith was thrilled that her brother was now going to stay away from Buffy Summers. She didn't want her brother around that girl. If they did try to hook up with each other, she had another way of breaking them apart. Though now things were going to change because Buffy and Angel passed by together in front of Faith. Faith was furious that her brother was walking with Buffy. Angel stepped up and spoke to his sister.
"Faith, hey how's it going?"
"Five by five. I thought Buffy here would have been with Parker Abrams after that heated kiss on Friday night." Faith purposely mentioned Parker; cause she knew Angel would get pissed off.
"No. Parker's not my type. I'm looking for someone that doesn't think with his libido all the time. He should have at least a few brain cells."
"But B, you've got to admit that he's hot. Don't you ever wish that you could ugh," she said motioning her hips. Angel glared at her.
"Okay again with the grunting. Faith if you want him, then he's all yours, when I meet the right guy, I'll know in my heart that he's mine." As they left Faith placed her finger down her throat as if she was going to throw up.
"Oh, please. When I meet the right guy, I'll know that in my heart that he's mine," she said imitating Buffy's voice.
"That's a load of bullshit. She knows that she wants Angel. Buffy wants to get to know my brother in the horizontal sense. Well it ain't going to happen."
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The holidays were coming and it was turkey time. Thanksgiving a time for giving, sharing and being thankful for the family you have. Yeah, right. Everyone knows that Thanksgiving is a time for eating and stuffing yourself to the point that you gain so much weight.
Angel was thrilled about going home for Thanksgiving. He so didn't want to stay at the fraternity house. He couldn't wait to go home and hang out with Buffy more often. Things between them were great, though he wished that she never kissed Parker Abrams.
"Angel, my man. Buddy. So am I invited to your folks place for Thanksgiving? I'll bring pie." Angel looked up at Xander.
"Xander, why am I not surprised that you want to spend Thanksgiving with my family. Don't you really want to be home with your folks?"
"Nah. You know how much I adore the parental units, but yours are better. They don't yell and scream at each other. Come on you know, you want me there." Angel laughed.
"It's okay Xander, I was just pulling your chain. I'll see you there."
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Meanwhile Buffy was packing her dirty laundry and walking to Willow and about being home just for a few days.
"I'm just glad that we have this break. I just want to sit back, relax and eat my turkey."