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Hell Is In the Details	By : SpikesHeart Category: Angel the Series > Het - Male/Female Views: 2390 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hell Is In the Details � Fool�s Gold � An Interlude

It was a long plane ride. Nine hours from London
to Los Angeles, if you didn�t count
hang time at the airport and the inevitable delays. Lots of
time for self-reflection.

Buffy settled into her seat and closed her eyes. She was on
her way to her first love. The man ~no,
vampire~ she�d willingly have died for as a teenager. The vampire she�d
sent to hell when things got twisted. The vampire who�d left her twisting in
the wind for her own good.

And all because the vampire she really wanted was dust at
the bottom of a closed Hellmouth.

She�d tried the normal life. Really, she had. Cut way bacn thn the slaying with the help of all those newbies out
there. Actually dated � frequently. Lots
of men.

Never more than once or twice each.
They left her unfulfilled and bored. And can we say absolutely no staying
power? Not to mention the restraint necessary to keep from� bruising the boys.

Which brought her back to him, once again.
No matter what she did, who she did
or where she went, that infuriating little half smirk/half heart rending smile
followed her. The peace she�d found in hims tms those last few days� it eluded
her at every twist and turn of her life.

A year had passed since life as she knew it ended, and it
was time to move on. Angel was a known quantity � mostly. She had no other
choice. The normal life with the normal lover she thought she craved couldn�t
hold up to her abnormal reality. She wasn�t The
Chosen One anymore, but still � it had left its taint.

She sighed, turning her face to the tiny window. Nothto sto see but clouds, blocking everything from her vision.
Best thing she could do was close her eyes, sleep and wake up to the
possibility of a new life with Angel.

~*~

The wait at LAX was interminable. Teeming with people, it
set Angel�s vampire senses on edge; the thud-thudding of thousands of
heartbeats, the whooshing of blood through veins � and the smells. Never before
had he cursed his enhanced senses as he was at that very moment.

Buffy was finally going to be his, just as she should be. As
she always should have been. No more human weaklings, vying for her attention.
No more snarky pretenders to the good fight taking up
space in her heart. No more worries about loosing Angelus on the world.

The stench from the food courts was making him ill. Why the
hell couldn�t her plane come in at some other terminal? Oh, how he longed for
the days when he could let loose the demon and tear through the annoyances in
his way.

Instead, he walked to the far end of the terminal, putting
as much space between him and the masses as he could. He knew he was making
himself crazy. All he needed to feel right again was to see her face, looking
at him, full of expectations for their life together.

Angel admitted to himself that
their future happiness wasn�t exactly set in stone. Buffy was no longer a na�ve
teenager, easily led and swayed by the older and wiser man in her life. Not
that she�d ever been exactly that.

There were certainly issues to be discussed. Wolfram & Hart, for one. He knew she wasn�t happy about
his easy trust in his new mission as CEO. For another, she would need to find
something to occupy herself � maybe she could go back to school. He�d even find
a place for her at W&H, if she�d let him.

The possibilities were endless, and the possible rewards more
boundless still. To not be alone. It had been so long
since he�d been part of a couple, or a family � one he wanted, anyway.
Something that annoying shit Spike had gotten right after all � he could pick and choose his family.

He looked up at the monitors. The flight was about to land.

~*~

Gods, she was so tired of planes and airports. She
remembered the days when all she wanted was a trip out of Sunnydale.
Never thought she�d live long enough to go on vacation, or visit Europe.
Now, she�s seen more of the world than she cares to remember. And always alone. So damned alone.

The landing was smooth enough to be boring. As she gathered
up her handbags, preparing to deplane � she spared a final thought for her
fallen� companion? Those last weeks would never be forgotten, and neither would
his unflinching support of her:

Time
to move on, Spike. I know
you�d tell me my decision was �the dog�s bollocks� but I�m not strong enough to
do this on my own anymore. I wish you were here. At least��

She sighed, and left the plane, and began her search for
Angel.

~*~

Angel stared at the doors, waiting for the passengers to
deplane. He smelled her before he saw her; it was a scent he�d never been able
to forget. Slowly, he walked to the velvet ropes that separated the disembarking
passengers from the waiting throng.

Their eyes caught, and Buffy�s face softened with
recognition.

She dropped her bags and allowed herself to be caught up in
the bear hug that was Angel. Much like the last time they�d kissed at the
vineyard, it was all consuming � blocking out the sounds and sights around
them.

But when she had to break the kiss to catch her breath she
realized one very important fact.

The road she was prepared to travel with this vampire was gonna
need a whole lot of paving.
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