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"Well?" Oz prompted. He made it sound casual. Willow could tell he wasn't feeling casual.
She gazed at first one then the other, considering. "I've known Xander my whole life . ." Willow began. Oz's green eyes darkened and Xander's shoulders perked up. "But Oz is sweet and funny and . ."
Xander glared. "And a werewolf. Do I get points for being human?"
Oz rolled his eyes. "Would have."
Still debating, Willow sized them both up. They were both wonderful, caring and even though Xander would deny it, both intelligent. They were good people and they deserved better. After all this it was finally time to make a decision. She couldn't liver her entire life going back and forth between them like this. It wasn't fair.
Xander's brown eyes pleaded with her. She could almost hear the chant in his head. "Pick me. Pick me. Pick me . . ." Willow turned quickly away and her green eyes settled on Oz. His posture was laid back yet there was a slight tension around his eyes. There was no doubt about it. This was the single most important decision of her life.
Then in one swift moment it was over. Willow tossed the Hershey bar into Oz's outstretched palm. Greedily her boyfriend tore it open. Green eyes slitted in chocolatey joy. He handed her a bit of chocolate. Willow smiled.
Xander collapsed in a heap at Willow's feet. Tears sprang up. "Why? It was the last bar!The very last bar! There's not an ounce of chocolatey goodness left in the whole school and you gave it to him?? Why? I'm so much more deserving! I'm cute and funny and tall! Why Willow why!?"
Willow reached down and detached the weeping Xander from her leg. "He has cooler hair."
The end.
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