Title: General Cuteness
Summary: Just a series of one-shot ficlets focusing on the general cuteness of Willow and Tara. Hence the name
Disclaimer: Not mine...Unfortunately
Author: SnoopyDancer (Jenn)
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For all of you wanting me to update The New Girl, I will get around to it, but for now, writing these short fics is a way to get around my writers block

Enjoy
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Who Needs School?Tara’s eyelids fluttered open to reveal cobalt blue eyes still bleary with sleep. A small sigh escaping her lips, she rolled over on the bed and made to wrap her arms around Willow…only Willow wasn’t there.
Tara sat up in bed, brushing a strand of her blonde hair away from her face, and looked around the room, her gaze resting Willow, who was stood at the foot of the bed, smiling at Tara.
“Morning, sleepyhead.”
“Morning,” Tara said through her yawn, and scrambled out of bed with the intention of getting ready for school. Willow saw this and frowned, moving forward swiftly and pushing her girlfriend back on the bed. Tara looked up and her and asked, “Will, what are you doing? We have to get to school.”
“No,” Willow shook her head. “I have to get to school. You have to stay in bed and nurse that nasty cold you’ve got.”
“I’m fine!” Tara protested. “Really, I’ve had worse!” even as she said it, she let out two sneezes in quick succession.
Willow arched an eyebrow in a disbelieving way. “I don’t care, there’s still no way I’m letting you out of this house.”
“But, Willow--”
“No buts,” the redhead cut across her, putting her resolve face on. “This cold is bad. It’s spreading around really fast. Half of Dawnie’s class have got it, and Dawn herself. I think Anya’s coming down with it too. She’s even closed the Magic Box.”
Tara’s eyes widened. “Wow. It must be serious.”
Willow nodded. “Which is why,” she said, pulling the duvet over Tara and fluffing up her pillow, “you have to stay,” she kissed Tara quickly on the forehead, “in bed.”
Tara smiled. “If you insist,” she said, and then got a mischievous look in her eye. “Boy, it sure is comfy in this bed now,” she said, looking up at Willow and batting her eyelashes.
“Are you trying to seduce me, Miss Maclay?”
Tara grinned. “Little bit,” she wiggled over to one side of the bed and looked at Willow with puppy dog eyes. “Are you sure you have to go to school?” she asked in a little girl voice.
“Actually, all of a sudden I’m not at all sure,” Willow said. She weighed up her options. Snuggles with Tara, or a Chemistry exam. Snuggles, or Chemistry. Tara, or school.
“Well,” Tara let her eyes move up and down Willow’s body, and then she looked to the empty space beside her, and back up into Willow’s eyes, “there’s always room for one more.”
It really wasn’t a difficult decision on Willow’s part, as next moment she dropped her schoolbooks to the floor, and crawled into bed besides Tara. Tara leant forward and captured Willow’s lips with her own. She pulled away relatively quickly to disgruntled moans from Willow.
“Tara!” Willow pouted and leant forwards, but Tara giggled and pushed her away.
“Nuh-uh,” she shook her head, trying to keep from laughing at Willow’s indignant expression.
“Why not?” Willow demanded. “I want my smoochies!”
“Because,” Tara said, and began to take off Willow’s jacket, “for a start, you have way too many clothes on.”
Willow grinned and pulled her shirt off. “That better?” she asked, and once again leant forwards for a kiss, but Tara moved backwards, still giggling.
“Maybe we need to take some more clothes off,” Tara said.
“You’re evil,” Willow scowled.
“Yeah,” Tara murmured, and Willow’s scowl disappeared as Tara brushed her lips against the redheads. “But evil’s good, right?”
Well, Willow thought as Tara slide her tongue into her mouth, and the two fell backwards on the bed, it’s a lot better than school.
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~Jenn
Edited by: SnoopyDancer at: 8/15/04 8:24 am