Gunn looked up at the vaguely imposing entrance of the caves with a raised eyebrow: as far as first dates went it wasn't exactly normal. Then again, seeing as the whole damn situation was about as far from normal as it could be, what with the random ass tropical island and the fact that he and Wesley'd had a threesome, well, maybe normal was ( Read more... )

Gunn had done a lot of weird shit in his life. Most of that shit had included demons and the hunting of. Some of it included karaoke. None of it had included threesomes with his best friend and his best friend's very fine girlfriend ( Read more... )

Leave it.

Gunn had a knack for self-denial, if he didn’t want to believe it, it’d take a hell of a lot more than evidence to convince him anything different. That said, Doyle wasn't gone. So what if his room was clean and he hadn't seen him for a couple of days? Maybe he'd found himself a girlfriend? Seemed like everyone else had, at least. Or even a ( Read more... )