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Saturday Night Fever [Rp for stillacrime]

The song ended and Buffy reached back, gathering her hair up in one hand and pulling it away from her neck. She leaned forward on the balls of her feet, her other hand going to Danny's shoulder. "Let's go get a drink."

Danny had come home from work and suggested they go out dancing. She'd changed into a pair of black satin short shorts, to die for black heeled sandals and a silver gray sleeveless top. They'd had dinner and ended up here, had a few drinks and danced for several songs in a row. Now she was hot and wanted a beer.

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They rode the rest of the way in silence. He pulled the biuke into the garage and set their helmets on the back as he dismounted. He locked up the garage and started for the apartment building on the next block with her hand in his. "Stupid cracker clacked my jaw pretty hard."

"Awww, Baby," Buffy said as she leaned in and placed another kiss on his jaw. "We'll get you something frozen out of the freezer and put it on your jaw and get you some more alcohol. It'll feel better soon."

He leaned into the kiss at his jaw and put an arm over her shoulders as they walked down the sidewalk. "Want me to be all woe is me so you can baby me?"

"Oooo babying you could be fun," Buffy told her him with a grin. "There would be lots of kissing and ordering food and pretending I have a nurse's costume to wear."

"Wait, wait. We're makin' too many plans." They walked into the apartment building and automatically towards the stairwell.

"Okay no plans. We're planless. Completly plan lacking," Buffy agreed with a giggle as they started up the stairs, Danny's arm still around her shoulders. "Except for shots. Those are a plan. And the kissing I don't have to plan. That just happens."

"Shots and dancin'... and everything else is on the fly." Danny amended.

"I'm good with everything else on the fly," Buffy nodded. "Tonight was fun though. Before the stupid guy showed up. I mentioned you defending my honor was hot right?"

"Long as you think it's hot." Danny said, a small grin playing over his lips. "And yeah it was fun. Love holdin' you close like that... in front of people."

Buffy tilted her head up to look at Danny, watching him for a moment. "Me too but why particularly in front of people?" she asked.

He lifted his shoulders just slightly in a small shrug, pursing his lips together for a moment. "Cause it makes it more obvious that you actually wanna be with me."

Buffy grinned and tiptoed to kiss Danny's jaw again. "I'll publically let you molest me anytime you want, Messer. In fact I could check into a billboard in Times Square."

Secretly, she wanted to beat whoever had made Danny think that anyone wouldn't want to be with him.

"It's just really easy with you, you know? You've never pushed me away or... blown me off. You make lovin' you easy." No, he didn't realize he had said the word love... moved right along even. "Anyway I like molestin' you anywhere and I like that you let me." They walked out onto their floor and started through the hallway.

Danny might not have noticed that he had said the word love but it took more to get Buffy drunk than it did Danny so really she wasn't feeling much of anything other than a very slight buzz. Now she was left with the quandry did she point out that he'd said love or did she believe it was just the alcohol talking? Alcohol could make people love the whole world. Of course he wasn't with then entire world. He was with her and saying the word love. In context with emotion. Not in context of I love coffee!!! It was a whole separate thing. She pondered this right up until they'd gotten to the door and then she looked over Danny.

"Loving me huh? Should I assume that's the alcohol talking and not take it too seriously or not? Either way is okay. We haven't been dating that long so you'd be perfectly within your right be in that alcohol is wonderful I love the world state but then the whole actual love thing is kind of...how much of this will you remember in the morning?" She asked him before she took a breath and then bulldozed right on past it. "Because really I'm good with the whole love thing too. Or the not love thing. I'm easy peasy like a five dollar whore, or something. I need shots. In massive quantities. Obviously."

"What? No uh..." Then it hit him. He'd said love, the word they so carefully avoided. A slow grin spread over his lips and he might have been blushing as he ducked his head. "Well yeah... but I don't really say things I don't mean when I'm drunk. I always mean what I say. But then if I decide I don't mean it... I say that too. So yeah. Love." He started fishing his keys out of his pocket.

Buffy looked over at Danny and grinned. She leaned in and kissed his cheek. "You are too friggin' adorable." She bit her bottom lip, dragging it between her teeth. I love you didn't usually work out very well for her. She was pretty sure she'd said it all of three times in her life to a guy. Every instance had resulted in disaster either for Sunnydale or personally. He started to unlock the door and she put her hand on his. "Me too. Just so you know."

Score one for the highly emotionally dysfunctional girl. Sort of. In any case, she was still grinning.

"And you are so getting laid tonight. Not just because of that but it didn't hurt."

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