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Prompt #8: Resolutions

Willow raises her eyebrow. "What do you need mistletoe for, Faith?"
The brunette is hesitant, trying to think of a good cover. "I don't… I just, yunno… Thought it'd be cool to hang it somewhere and mess with people, yunno?" Faith runs her hand through her hair, hoping Willow had had some alcohol already and wouldn't notice the tremble in her hands.
"Yeah… yeah, that would be fun!" Willow replies, trying to hide her smile at Faith's nervousness. She hands the other woman the dried leaves. "Don't go making anyone kiss Andrew, though… Or Giles," she shudders.
"Ugh, Willow, God!" Faith recoils. "Why would you put that in my head?"
The redhead just laughs. "Sorry. Oh- Kennedy's off limits too, missy!" She points at Faith to illustrate her point. The girl in question raises her hands in surrender.
"Ain't gonna, Red. She's all yours."
With that, Faith turns to leave the kitchen, with Willow watching in curiousity and wondering just what Faith had in mind.

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh fuck, oh damn…
Faith can't help how nervous she is. She's had a thing for Buffy for years. The two of them had been flirting back and forth since the collapse of Sunnydale, but Faith had never had the courage to make a move until Kennedy urged her forward.
"Dude, just grab her and kiss her. Pretty sure there's an 100% chance she'll kiss you back, and then some."
That gave Faith enough motivation to do it. She'd wanted to kiss the blonde… and other things… so badly, for so long, and she wasn't waiting anymore; possible rejection be damned.
But now, as Faith watched Buffy lean against the far wall and smile as she took in the swing of the New Year's Eve party, the brunette was having second thoughts.
An elbow in her ribs jolted Faith from her daze. Kennedy held a bottle of champagne out to her, along with two, sparkly clean champagne glasses.
"Offer her a drink," Kennedy said. "You got the mistletoe?"
Faith just nods, taking the champagne and glasses. "What if she turns me down, though, Ken?" She looks nervously at the younger girl.
Kennedy just smiles. "She won't. I know it." Another nudge. "Go do your thing, Lehane."

"Ain't got nobody to plant one on this year, B?"
Buffy turns to find Faith approaching, a champagne bottle and two empty glasses in her hands and a grin on her face. She leans against the doorway, pouring champagne in each glass before handing one to Buffy.
"Nah," the blonde replies, nodding her thanks as she takes the glass from Faith. "Never really had one, but I don't know." Buffy sips at her champagne with a shrug. "Not sure I ever really saw the point, I guess."
Faith just smirks, trying to hide the quiver in her voice. "Aw, come on, Princess. Where's your holiday spirit? Don't you wanna do somethin' different this year... Yunno, in the spirit of new beginnings and all that shit?"
With a raised eyebrow, Buffy returns the smirk. "You've such a lovely way with words, Faith."
"Duh."
Buffy laughs, shaking her head. "And who do you suppose I kiss, Faith?" It comes out in a lower, raspier tone than she meant. Hoping to whatever gods might be listening that her face isn't bright red, she quickly clears her throat and tries to cover it up: "Andrew? One of the baby Slayers?"
Another smirk, and a shrug from Faith, before the brunette looks around the room at the others; almost a nervous glance before turning to Buffy again.
Faith gently takes Buffy's glass from her hands, and turns to put both glasses- and the bottle of champagne she still held- on the table behind her. Turning toward Buffy again, her smirk becomes a shy smile as she puts her hands on the blonde's shoulders.
Christ, here goes nothing…
"Well, no…" Faith begins, as she lightly pushes Buffy from the wall and into the doorway she herself was standing in.
Buffy looks at the taller girl, furrowing her brow as she allows Faith to move her over. "Faith, what are-"
She watches Faith reach above them, her hand briefly touching the ceiling before falling back down again, and sliding around Buffy's waist. When her hand moves, she can see the leaves of mistletoe Faith left behind.
"No Juniors, B. Was kinda hoping you'd kiss *this* Slayer."
Buffy's muscles twitch as Faith softly tightens the grip around her waist. She looks up, and into a dark chocolate gaze.
They both move closer at the same time. It's an instant spark when their lips meet, and Faith feels like her chest is gonna burst with how fast her heart is beating. The kiss is a pleasant surprise, and they both know in that moment how right it is. Like hearing a favorite song they never knew. Like coming home.
Faith keeps the kiss short, though she wants to do anything but. She pulls back to meet Buffy's eyes once more.
Though hesitant, the blonde feels spellbound. "How.. how long did it take you to come up with that move?" Buffy can barely comprehend that she was able to speak, her hands moving to each side of the other girl's face.
Faith seems to blush at that, and it makes Buffy smile. Turning away to glance at the partygoers again, but then once more meeting Buffy's gaze, Faith gives the blonde a dazzling smile.
"'Bout twenty minutes," Faith replies. "But yunno, it only took me like four years to grow the balls to do it, so cut a girl some slack."
Buffy's hands tangle in thick brunette waves. "I'm really glad it didn't take you any longer."
Their lips meet again through heated breath; hands pulling each other closer as they drown in the taste. This time, it's Buffy who pulls back.
"You know it's not even close to midnight, right?" Buffy smirks, but she continues to let herself melt in Faith's embrace.
A husky chuckle escapes Faith's lips, where Buffy's thumb lightly brushes. "Yeah, well, we can just keep doing this until then," she says.
She gets a nod in response, Buffy's eyes closing as they kiss a third time. Faith barely lets their lips part as she says, "So, what're your New Year's Resolutions, B?" Her voice is dangerously husky, and it sends shivers through the blonde.
"Probably just this… and lots of other things I never got to do with you until now," Buffy replies. "Are you gonna take me upstairs and have your way with me yet, or do I have to complain to Willow that you won't put out?"
Why, you little…
Faith narrows her eyes at Buffy, pulling away slightly to get a better look at the girl in her arms. She flashes a sexy smile, and doesn't say a word as she slips her hand into Buffy's and leads her upstairs.

Meanwhile….
Kennedy takes a swig from her beer, looking at the cards in her hand. "Fuck. I fold," she throws them in the middle of the group sitting on the floor.
"Yes! That means you owe me $60, little lady," Xander replies, flashing his full house in front of everyone.
With a sigh, the younger Slayer just rolls her eyes. "Whatever, Cyclops. Technically you'll have to give me $40 of it back."
Xander looks back at Kennedy. "What?! Why?!"
"Because, remember a couple days ago: I bet you $40 Buffy and Faith would be screwing by this time next year? Well, has anybody *seen* the two of them in the last half hour?" Xander's eye bugs out. "Besides, Slayer hearing is a thing, yunno. I'm gonna be traumatized for life," Kennedy shudders.
Rona and Dawn, sitting on the couch nearby, just laugh.
"Ugh, gross. I totally knew there was something more to that 'oh let's kill each other' phase," Dawn comments.
Still laughing, Rona turns to Kennedy. "This time next year? It didn't even take 'em but three days!"
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