||[Oct. 31st, 2009|12:31 pm]
Willow and Xander (Now With 'Shipping!)
Characters: Willow and Xander. It's basically gen fic.
Summary: A discussion between characters that I really think should have happened. Just a little fluffy drabble.
Disclaimer: None of this is mine and I make no profit.
Willow and Xander were sitting together at the Bronze on a busy Friday night
"Give it up Xander." Willow said flatly not taking her eyes away from her drink. "It doesn't even compare, it's like apples an-an something incomparable."
"Oranges?" Xander responded.
"Yeah sure, but the point is that I like boobs SO much more than you that it's not even funny." She said then quickly amending "actually when ya' think about it, kinda is."
"You so do not" Xander said matter-of-factly.
"Yeah huh." Stated Willow resolve face in place.
"Nuh uh." Xander countered. 20-some odd years of maturity shining through.
"Nuh- c'mon Will what are we like seven?"
"Xander you always make me feel seven, and hey no subject changing, mister subject-changey man!" She said voice changing from sweet to accusatory right before his ears.
"you're still wrong you know." Xander said knowingly
"Prove it" Willow replied smugly while reaching over to take a sip of his drink.