I carry Wes in the front doors of the hotel and lay him on the couch. He's breathing, just unconscious... I tried to be careful and not drink to much... but I couldn't let the poison just stay in his blood stream. And if that was all there was to it, I wouldn't feel the crushing guilt. But no, I enjoyed it.. the blood, even in spite of the bitter
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He smiled, brightly at me, but I sensed something wrong, behind that smile.
I frowned a little, then smiled back at him.
"Hey, I said walking up to him. I kissed him softly on the lips.
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"What is going on?"
I knew I shouldn't have left...I should have been here...to help...of course that could be the fear talking again.
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"Wesley, please just tell me the whole story."
I said a bit frustrated.
"It didn't give you a tail or horns, so I don't see the bad...unless you pinned Angel down and did naughty things to him."
I said with a smile. When Wesley looked away from me my heart jumped. Ok number one I was kidding, I didn't think that had happened, but now...oh goddess.
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I think my pale face is probably even paler after what she said. I stared at the wall rather than at Willow.
"I... Well... It...." I struggled with the right words. But there are none. "I was confused and... I kissed Angel." I blurted out. I suppose it wasn't much of a blurt since I'd stammered so much first.
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"You..You what?"
I asked. I think shocked was an understatement.
"Ex--explain how you can mistakingly kiss Angel?"
I ask my eyes wide as I try to hold back the tears and the fear that he didn't actually love me.
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"Angel, talk to me. What happened?" I say caressing his cheek.
I looked over to where Wes and Willow, and things didn't seem right.
"Come out with it, buster."
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"You what?", I yelled. I looked at him with anger. There was confusion going on in my head. I didn't understand. Did he just tell me he kissed Wes? You've got to be kidding me.
"Demon poison? Why the heck would it make you kiss each other?"
I didn't miss the fact that he said he loved me, and that he was giving me his best puppy dog eyes. But, I was so distracted by the fact that he told me he kissed Wes, that I completely pushed it aside.
"Did you like it?" I glared at him.
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But her question shocked me enough to pull myself together. "Like it? What!? I--" I look up into her eyes. I figured I was damned if I do damned if I don't. I couldn't tell her 'no' because it wasn't like it was horrible, but I can't tell her 'yes' because she'll think I want to do it again. How do I explain that it was just like... "It was like kissing my friend," I finished honestly.
I stood up and walked over to her. "I know you're mad, and you should be, but I promise... It'll never happen again." I realized how arrogant that sounded. "I mean if... if you still will let me be your boyfriend?"
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