All for me
       Author: Chrissie
E-mail: Infragrrl@hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Buffy meets Oz at the airport. Buffy's POV. Part 3 of 'Dear Diary'
Disclaimer: Don't own them, but I know I'd treat some of them better.
Distribution: WolfSlayer archive - Slayer & her Wolf. All else ask.
Feedback: Please...*pouty lip*
Spoilers: Wild at Heart, - I Will Remember You (from the Angel series)
N.B. Everything that's mentioned about 'Angel' from IWRY on, not happening. Doyle ain't dying even if we don't see him, *know* that he's alive.
 






Ahhhhh, what the hell happened? I just went psycho on Oz moving out?? Ok…Ummmm, right that's normal.

But like hell he was gonna move in with Devon. Ok so technically it wasn't my decision. He's a free thinking person but I'm so bloody sick as all hell of guys making decision about things that go on in *my* life without my ok.

Not that he needs my permission but it seemed to me that he was just looking for a way to get away from living with me. Am I that horrible a person?? A girl?? Ok so I have issues with people and my food, but only once I've made it. If it's in the fridge not being eaten, go for it.

Back to living with Devon. Ok, I don't suppose I really have the right to stop him, do I? But..but.. It's so nice to have someone non-vampire-y in the house with me. And he's Oz, so nice cuddly looking, not that we've cuddled, but if I were to cuddle with someone it would be him.

Cuddling…Oz…*sigh* If only you, and goddess forbid *he* knew how often I’d actually thought of this back when it was wrong to even consider it. When Willow was still pining and I was keeping the longest, worst secret from her. The fact that while Oz hadn’t called her, I had talked to him, and respected his wanting me not to tell her that he was calling even though just knowing he was ok could have soothed her. Or that eventually I started calling him. By then, she was in her new *better* relationship, but still…Knowing her the way I do, she would have been devastated, even though she shouldn’t be.  That’s Willow for you.

Sometimes I wonder how the hell I manage to write in here. My thought process doesn’t seem to lend itself to a good read but more so, I’m always thinking and tangenting in different directions. Not that I expect anyone to read this, because chances are I’ll never have the guts to let someone read my inner most thoughts and feelings. Sure, Giles insisted I write a journal back when I was officially a slayer but since I’ve gone AWOL from their orders he hasn’t requested any readings. And even back then, I kept most of my thoughts to myself. How could I let a future slayer know how screwed up I actually was? The whole being love with a vampire, albeit with a soul…Nah. They’re way better off not knowing.

Oz, did I explain why I couldn’t let him leave?? My vague reasons yes, the whole abandonment thing and all that I have issues with. Not that you really want to hear it, but being paper leaves you little choice, which is good for me.

Oz…Willow. Think that’s the huge problem with me, I can’t think about Oz without feeling a little guilty about Willow and my secrets that I kept from her about him and I, not that there was anything going on or anything, cause there wasn’t. Did you know that when they were together, and they would leave the immediate space that I was in, I would sigh in envy? I did. I couldn’t help it.  I mean, here I was, all alone and my best friend had the most wonderful boyfriend in the world. Sure, he had the whole werewolf thing 3 days a month but all woman turn into animals for almost a week, so 3 days seemed paltry in comparison. And when Will & Xander couldn’t stop the smoochies between them, even though I had no idea it was going on I knew he was getting the raw end of the deal and that somehow, unconsciously, he knew it.

With Veruca, on the other hand, I was terribly disappointed. Yep, with him, in him, all of the above. I couldn't quite explain it at the time, I don't know if I can even now. It was almost as if he had cheated on me. Something I could understand, as opposed to cheating on Willow, which I couldn't comprehend. She was so…perfect? Not in reality, just in my mindset. Believe me, though I've clearly rectified that image of her. Not that I don't like her, but perfect?? Not even close.

And now Oz is back, Willow's out of the picture, and I like Oz. A lot.

Um, I think I need to stop writing now due to realizations going on in my brain…Liking Oz. It's wrong, right?

Hmmmm.

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"So your telling me there's no evil on the horizon?" Buffy asked her former watcher.

"That would about sum it up. You should have a relaxing week or two as far as I can tell."

"But…but…I wanted some evil." The slayer whined, her lips forming a deliciously cute pout in Oz's humble opinion.

"Well I'm sorry to disappoint you but you'll have to deal with it and do normal things like any other person for now." Giles rolled his eyes as he closed the book in front of him.

"Fine." She muttered. Her eyes narrowed then widened. "But hey, it's almost a full moon. I can watch Oz when…"

"I don't need to be watched." Oz stated flatly.

"Yeah ok, in tune with wolfy but still we can never be too careful…" Buffy said hopefully.

"I don't think…" Oz started, but was cut off by the older man.

"I realize that you've made progress, Oz, but it might be prudent if Buffy does keep watch for the first time since you've been back." Giles said pointedly, getting a shrug from the young man.

Pepping up, Buffy hopped up. "We can go look where he can stay now, just to be prepared."

"I'm sure wherever Oz was staying before he left town will be fine." Giles told her.

"But that’s.."

"It’s fine." Oz nodded thankful to the watcher for saving him from running around looking for locked in areas with an evil hunting slayer.

"Ok, I think I get the picture." Buffy replied lightly nipping her bottom lip as she watched Giles retreat into the kitchen. "Um, Oz? I have to go to school for some group meeting thing. Did you want to come with, or do you just want to go home and I'll see you later?" she asked.

"Well, if it's alright with you, I think I'll go visit Devon at his house." The little twinkle in his eyes that told it was meant as a joke went unnoticed by the slayer who flushed bright red.

"Ok. I'll see you at home. Later. Whenever you decide to come home." Buffy rose from her chair, making as hasty a retreat as possible.

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Dumb! Dumb! Dumb! Not only does Oz know I'm a freak but now I'm a freak that wants to keep him from his friends. Great going Buffy.
 
 
 

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