Saturday Night Fever [Rp for stillacrime]

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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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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.

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He grinned into the kiss. "Yeah, I'm a rocker, right?" He asked, taking the bottle and sipping at it.

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"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.

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