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!!!Thank you to Heather Nova for giving the world her music. Including this song, and It's Only Love from the episode Touched!!!
Across the beach, Willow ran. Good and hard, her bare feet feeling the heat of the sand beneath her feet, even in this heat. She looked over her shoulder just in time to see the shadow about to pounce on her, and turned around completely, only to be tackled lightly to the floor, a short gasp escaping her lips as she suppressed a scream.
Kennedy just cocked her head a little at Willow, and straddled her, before leaning down to kiss her lightly on the lips.
"Told you I could catchya." She smiled mischievously, and kept her eyes level with Willow. "Gotchya."
"And now that you've caught me, what do you plan on doing to me?" Willow asked, and Kennedy raised her eyebrow in a seducing way, funding her with an answer. "Uh-huh?"
"Well...maybe we can think of something...else. Something more...fun..."
"Like what?"
"Like..." Kennedy gave up on words for a bit, and started tickling Willow. A lot. "...this!"
"Kennedy! St-stop!" Willow said between giggles.
"Make me, babe."
Willow continued to laugh, and Kennedy continued to tickle, and smiled at the look on Willow's face.
"Mercy! Come on!" Willow cried out, and Kennedy, sat further backwards, on the sand. Willow propped herself up on her elbows and smiled.
“You do know that that means thank you. Mercy I mean.”
“In French, not English! Honest.”
“But you know me, I speak French very well, fluently in fact.”
“Along with like, four other languages besides English!”
“Well, I obviously understand those languages at the moment. Latin, Spanish, French, English, Italian, or Gaelic. All makes sense to me.”
“In God’s name…”
“Or…in nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti.”
“You what?”
“Never mind. Just some Latin.”
“Whatever…” Willow smiled kind of cheekily again before practically leaping onto Kennedy and tickling her back. They rolled around in the sand, tickling each other, for quite a while, before finally relaxing, and shifting their selves so that they were both laying down and Kennedy was holding Willow, who had her head on her head resting on the other girls upper neck.
Then a whispered version of both Willow and Kennedy’s favourite song escaped from Kennedy’s lips. Whether Kennedy liked skate punk and Willow liked rock/pop or not, they were both still victims to Heather Nova and the way her music soothed them both.
“Nothing's promised in this life
So I am thankful that we're here tonight
Take my hand and let's look up
At the stars - we can make them ours”
Willow smiled sleepily, and joined in for the chorus.
”I wanna be your light
Let me be your light, I'll light your way
Across the milky way
I wanna be your star
Let me be your star, I'll light your way
Across the milky way
I don't want to see you cry
All that pain you hold inside
Life is waiting don't forget
You are free - I'll help you see
I wanna be your light
Let me be your light, I'll light your way
Across the milky way
I wanna be your star,
Let me be your star, I'll light your way
Across the milky way
There's no time in life to judge
Only time enough for love
So as another night slips by
Let us dance beneath the sky”
Kennedy kissed Willow’s forehead, and the witch snuggled into her shoulder, enjoying Kennedy’s sweet smell.
“Come on Red, we better start getting home.”
They caught a cab back to their apartment, and finally made it down to the bed. Kennedy lay down, kind of zonked, and laughed a little as Willow practically collapsed next to her. Kennedy propped herself up on the bed using pillows, and opened up her arms invitingly, letting Willow practically crawl into them. She held Willow, just watching her. Thinking.
I wanna be your light
Let me be your light, I'll light your way
Across the milky way
I wanna be your star
Let me be your star, I'll light your way
Across the milky way
The witches breathing grew steady. Asleep?
“I love you, Willow.”
Willow moved a little, snuggling deeper into Kennedy. Knowing that Kennedy thought that she was asleep. Her eyes kept tightly shut.
I love you too, Kenn.
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