the slayer and her slayerettes belong to the god know as joss and not to me in any why
shape or from. ANd if you sue will will be takeing away the money i need to eat so don't
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Willow turned over in bed and smiled. she thought to her self as she looked out the window. It was a marvels day, the Birds were singing the sun was shining and best of all there was no unearthly demon to kill. For now anyway. Willow sighed as she felt movement next to her in the bed.
"Hey" She whispered. Snuggling closer to the body that lied next to her in the bed. It was still hard for her to believe that she had found such a great man to share her life with. And soon he would be legally bond there.
Xander slowly opened his eyes to a big red wall of hair. He couldn't help but simile at it. He remembered the first time he saw that hair, bright and friey like a ruby.
"Hey" he heard her say. God he loved that voice like he loved that hair and the way her hand fit in to his.
"Hey" he whispered back. Willow turned over for a kiss and his lips happily meet hers.
"We have to get up." Willow said making no movement to do so.
"I know" Xander replied, pulling her in to a tight hug, "It's just tomorrow night I'll have this bed all alone and I want to remember you in it"
"Tomorrow night you're going to come home so drunk from your bachelor party that you won't be able to see straight."
"Yea well that bachlerette party your going to isn't going to be much better"
"Alexander Harris you know full well that Buffy and Cordy are making me go to that party." Willow said, hitting him playfully
" Yes but its fun to tease you about it Willow Rosenburg."
" It's hard to believe that today it the last day I'll ever go by that name"
Xander simply smiled knowing Willow couldn't wait to become Mrs. Harris
"I'm Getting up" Willow said she didn't want to but she had to the quicker she got though today the quicker tomorrow would come.
"No don't" Xander said
"Why not?"
"I don't want you to."
"Tough luck buster" Willow pushed off the covers and Xanders arms to claim out of the bed. She walked in to the bathroom.
"So Mr. Harris what are you planing on doing on your last day as a single Man?"
Xander had to think for a minute. The truth was all he wanted was for the next day to have come and gone with out and compactions. But he knew better then to talk about that.
"Well, My team has practice at noon and the bachelor party is at 8 other then pick up my tux and shoes that's all."
Willow turned to face him. It still amazed her how much he had Changed since high school. Going to college, he surprised everyone by becoming a gym teacher. Then returning home to Sunnydale to coach the swim team. But good old predictable Willow had done what every one said she was going to, Open her own computer company that had give all the compation a run for its money.
"Will you in there?" Xander asked joining her at the sink. She spanned back to reality.
"Yea I'm here, I was just thinking."
"'Bout what"
"How much things have changed."
"Yea they've changed but for the better."
"I know but its still change" Willow said. Things sure had changed Buffy's mom and Giles had gotten married. And for once in here life the slayer had had a normal home life. Even though it took awhile but Oz and Cordila had forgiven Willow and Xander for not telling them that they had fallen in love so long ago. But it had been hard on Cordy and she had run away with Angel. But now the whole gang was back. And it was time to celebrate.
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