whattingawhat: ([Shipper] Buffy/Danny sexy)
Buffy Summers ([personal profile] whattingawhat) wrote2008-05-10 07:37 pm
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Saturday Night Fever [Rp for [livejournal.com profile] 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.

[identity profile] stillacrime.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
He looked up to the ceiling in thought and then shrugged. "Alright, dare."

[identity profile] whattingawhat.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmm, 'kay. Let me think a sec," Buffy said as she took another swig of tequila. She leaned one hip against Danny and ran her fingertips over his stubble as she thought. "'Kay. While maintaining minimum dopiness, sing for me."

[identity profile] stillacrime.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sing for you?" Danny was already blushing. He could sing. Had been in a band back in the day. So he looked to the radio, hearing the song on the radio now and started singing along with it, eyes rolling to the ceiling and back down to her.

'Tell me did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated

Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there

Now that she's back from that soul vacation
Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey
She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo
Reminds me that there's room to grow, hey, hey

Now that she's back in the atmosphere
I'm afraid that she might think of me as plain ol' Jane
Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind
Was it everything you wanted to find
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there'


And he squeezed his eyes shut, banging his head just barely a few times around the beat of the music before singing again.

'Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you're wrong
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back toward the Milky Way'

[identity profile] whattingawhat.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Buffy squealed when he started that song. It was one of her favorites. She had no idea what the lyrics meant but they sounded like the guy who wrote it loved whoever he was talking about. She listened with a huge grin on her face, taking a swig of tequila which she nearly snorted through her nose when Danny did the head banging. By the time he finished she was a puddle of giggling Buffy.

"Okay so if I weren't already so in like with you that it wasn't even funny, that would have done it right there," she told him as she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him soundly on the mouth.

[identity profile] stillacrime.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
He grinned into the kiss. "Yeah, I'm a rocker, right?" He asked, taking the bottle and sipping at it.

[identity profile] whattingawhat.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Bon Jovi better watch out," Buffy grinned as she reached up and mussed Danny's hair up. The bruise was starting to come out on his jaw. "You're good. Can I be your groupie?" she teased him as she tilted her head and kiss his jaw.

[identity profile] stillacrime.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
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