heya everyone,
thanx for all the lovely feedback its relaly appreciated
aimee- no dont change it!!! wlel i mean you can change it if you really want to lol. urm no i dont rella yhave any ideas for one sorry
im unimaginative like that.
mollig- yeah, strong willow and tara relationhip is always a good thing to have.
okay i have finally stopped being a lazy git and have written the second aprt to chapter five. sorry for the wait ive been going out and getting drunk all the time. its fun! but anyways heres the next bit for you all to read and hopefully enjoy
love ellie x x x x
Title: Summer Loving
Part: 8b
Author: Ellie Walsh aka. Witchbitchwillow
Email:
witchb1tchwillow@hotmail.comFeedback: yes please. Be brutal I can take it. “Strong like an Amazon right!”
Spoilers: none
Rating: PG
Pairing: Willow/Tara
Disclaimer: Joss owns it… Mutant enemy blah blah blah etc…
Summery: Based around series 4 when Oz left Willow. Willow then
goes on holiday to Orlando, Florida, goes into a bar, and makes
a new acquaintance.
Authors Note- This fic is dedicated to aly and I proof read it this time so probably a few mistakes, but my trusty beta reader has left me all alone
Buffy was lying in the middle of the floor doing her daily dosage of sit-ups. She had been waiting for the red head to return so that she could ask her some questions about the night before.
The door creaked open and a self conscious Willow crept inside, knowing that she was going have to explain everything to Buffy. She closed the door silently behind her and managed to break the slayers concentration.
“Hi Buffy” she played with her hands nervously and looked over at the slayer. Buffy sat up and leaned her back against the bed.
“Hey Will. Do you mind if we talk.” She wasn’t entirely sure what they were meant to talk about. What she did know that something was going on with her best friend and she was dying to find out what.
“I know, there’s some stuff that’s happened recently and I so wanted to tell you everything but its not always that easy you know? Willow how now walked across the space that separated them and was facing the slayer.
“I know, but you can tell me anything Willow”. She indicated to the space beside her for Willow to sit down.
Willow ignored the slayers offer and continued standing, trying to pluck up the courage to inform the slayer of her new love interest. She knew that the slayer had probably already guessed, but that still didn’t make it any easier. She fiddled with her hands some more and then looked the slayer straight in the eyes. It was going to be now or never.
“Tara is my girlfriend” she took a deep breath, relieved that she had finally been able to say it allowed. “I think that I’m in love with her Buffy”.
“Willow that’s great” she was smiling at her best friend. “ I mean I had kinda guessed after last night, because you don’t usually kiss one of your female friends like that unless were doing something wrong.”. Buffy had managed to cut the tension with her little joke and Willow giggled at how she had ignored the slayer the night before when she was otherwise occupied with comforting Tara.
“Yeah I know” she came and sat down next to Buffy and leaned her head on her shoulder. “I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you sooner. Its not exactly something you just mention in passing conversation; also I didn’t even know what it was myself. I’ve never been that attracted to anyone in my whole life.” Willow turned to face Buffy. “She’s so special Buffy”.
Panic struck Willow face as she remembered the reality of the situation. “What’s going to happen when we go back home. I don't want to leave her here”. Willow looked down into her lap and played with her hem of her top. “I want to ask her to come back with us to Sunnydale”.
Buffy placed her hand on Willow’s and gave it a gentle squeeze, “I think that would be a great idea Will” She smiled and then creased her eyebrow slightly. “Urm Will, what are we going to do about Mr Maclay?” Willow just smiled at the slayers question, and Buffy was worried about what exactly the red head had done. “Willow, what did you do?”
“Oh nothing, I just stopped by the hospital before I came here. He wont be coming out for another week I don't think. He’s in a bad way, so that means that we get to stay here till the end of our holiday. Also Tara can come back with us before her Father knows where she is”. Willow took a deep breath, she had only met the man once and it as enough to hate him. She could sense the fear radiate off Tara whenever he was near. “I’m never going to let him hurt her again”. A decisive Willow resolve face set in.
Buffy was amazed at how protective Willow was getting over Tara already. She pulled Willow into a hug. “Must be love”.
“I think it is” Willow shut her eyes and relished in the approval of her best friend. It was so important to her that the slayer was okay with it.
“So, when do I get to meet this amazing women properly?” Buffy wanted to do the best friend check up before Willow fell completely head over heels in love, although she feared she may have been to late on that one.
Willow broke off the embrace and grinned wickedly. “Well I didn’t just go to the hospital on my little trip here. I also bumped into one of Buffy’s many admirers”.
Buffy’s jaw just dropped, “You saw Ken? What did he say? Is he okay”. Buffy was pressing the redhead for answers.
“Well actually he didn’t really say a lot, just looked at me a bit strangely when I told him that I was Buffy best friend, anyway he agreed to come on a date with us tonight.”
“Us?” Buffy was a little confused by Willow terminology.
“Yes, us you dummy. Me and Tara, you and Ken. Its going to be great.” Willow smiled smugly and got up off the floor and headed for the wardrobe. She pulled out a white shirt with little blue flowers on. “What do you think of this for tonight Buffy?”
“Hey that’s my shirt Willow!” The slayer got up and seized her new favourite top out of Willow hands and hugged it against her chest.
“Buffy, you owe me big time. You really freaked the poor guy out! If it wasn’t for me you may have never seen him again”. Willow knew exactly how to get her way with Buffy. Although the slayer wasn’t still completely convinced that Willow had earned the right to wear the prized shirt. “Of course I could always get his number out of my pocket and call and cancel” .
Buffy threw the shirt at Willow who was giggling at her victory. “Fine wear the shirt see if I care!” she slumped down on the bed muttering to herself.
“Thanks Buffy” Willow then proceeded to look through Buffy wardrobe for a skirt to match.
TBC . . .
*thats me as a vampire im so evil and skanky and i think im kinda gay*
*no candles? well i brought one its extra flamey!*
definitely a reason for Tara to call in sick 
That should be interesting...heh...can't wait. 
so I'm not sure. I'd be lazy like that too 