Disclaimers: Joss owns them, not me. No harm intended, really.
Spoilers: Pathetic ones, if you know who Faith is, then you know about the stuff in here.
Rating: I don't know? There's G on G, and a kiss, but that's it.
Comments: I will try and get this series back on track soon. I don't think any of you will like what I have planned though *evil laugh* It's not been Beta-d as I just want to get it out. Feel free to point out any problems with it. kitty_licks@yahoo.com
 
Faith's POV
 
SLAYERS DO VEGAS XVI - TO ALERT SLAYER, PLEASE PULL CHORD SHARPLY
 
I'm sitting on my bed, still in my underwear.
Yeah, yeah, I'm bad!
And I know I wasn't going to flirt with her, and I'm not.
My underwear is!
 
Not a bad evening all in all.
I got to see her eyes pop out of her head when she walked out of the bathroom.
Then when I took all the towels with me, I got to check the merchandise out.
Kind of like an inspection to see if I want to test drive her out.
As if I'd say no!
Shit man, I'm in deep with Buffy Summers.
 
Jeez, then there's all this flirting.
Not just me with her this time.
Kinda threw me a bit, she's never done it back to me before.
I mean, you know, we were in this cool rut.
I jonesed from afar, play flirted and never got what I wanted.
Now everything's just got screwed up.
She's flirting with me and I... I dunno, I kinda get the feeling it isn't all bluff.
Not 100%, anyway.
 
She tore that Klingyguys number up, that's a good sign, right?
I'm not blind, I saw his security pass picture.
He looked cute.
I know B saw it too.
 
I don't know.
Things just seem to be getting complicated.
 
'You watching this, B?'
I look at the tv screen.
It's replaying that pink elephant shit.
Seems a convertible full of clowns and showgirls crashed into the moorings and let the fuckin' thing loose, that's why it floated past our window.
Only in Vegas.
 
Good timing though, gotta be said.
I'd never thought I'd be singing the praises of a pink inflatable elephant.
 
'B?'
What's she up to now?
I look over and what I see makes me roll over and just smile.
She's lying on her stomach, facing me, in this star shape, fast asleep.
She's got this goofy little smile on her face.
Fuck knows what she's dreaming about.
 
I better cover her up, she'll get cold without a blanket.
As I pull it over her, I push a strand of hair off her face.
Softly though, don't want to wake her up.
 
'We could be so good together, B.'
I whisper, to no-one really, she ain't listening.
 
Jeez, stop getting yourself down, over her, Faith!
 
I lay a kiss on her forehead and get a murmur in response.
Doubt it was for me though, she's probably dreaming of Angel or FarmBoy.
 
Her eye's flutter open.
Shit!
 
'I didn't mean to wake you, B. Just tucking you in for the night.'
 
'Hmm... tucking in... sleepy.'
 
'I know, shut your eyes, 'k.'
 
She's not really awake and probably won't remember any of this in the morning.
So... I do something stupid.
Yeah, I'm not noted for my brains, but hell, gotta take a chance when you see it.
 
I move my lips over to hers and kiss them gently, she doesn't stir, she's back in her dreams.
Just for a second, I kissed her.
But with that second, my whole world changed.
That one, tiny second.
Angel had a night of pure happiness with her.
I get this.
But it doesn't matter, because it's still mine.
Forever.
 
'Night, B.'
 
I settle back in my bed with a smile on my face, and hope I'm gonna be dreaming of her tonight.