Sitcom Fantasy : Dinner Plans R Ep 1.3
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sparkysparkyAnd this is it folks. The last and final episode of Season 1. This was written in April '04 by Lisa O. I don't know if she has an LJ or anything, but hopefully she does! This episode includes Buffy, Cordy, Angel and Doyle, featuring Baby!Connor and dirty diapers.
Title: Making Plans For Super.(Titles are not my thing)
Author: Lisa O.
Summary: More peoples find out who's there.
Rating: R and suggestive of more.
Clever disclaimer: You know this isn't mine...either.
Notes: This is for the SitcomFantasy list. Here’s Episode III. Cordy has brunette hair, not that icky blond. ;P Haven't done RR's for a bit. Hopefully it's all okay.
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"So, Angel lives here too?"
"Seems so."
"Great, just what we need..more complications." Buffy let out a heavy sigh before she got up to go get the popcorn from the microwave. "It's just so weird and we're all here in the very same building."
"Yeah but that's not really the strangest part." Cordy was watching Buffy, a thoughtful expression on her face before she went on. "I kind of ran into him the other night in the hall way."
"You told me this," Buffy countered, bringing their snack over before she sat on the sofa and offered some to her somehow befriended roomate. "Thus the whole, me knowing that he's here. You told me you've seen all the others all over the place so what's weirder than that?"
"Kissing,"
Kissing?" Buffy frowned, wondering what that could mean. "Angel has a girlfriend?" that couldn't be right, could it?"
"Not quite," the brunette cut in. "More like a new...boyfriend and one I happen to know."
Buffy's eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open in surprise. "What? No..what?"
"That's just what I said." Cordy smiled, getting up and walking over to the blond. "Hmm, seems like we're not the only one trying out new things these days. Anyway, they looked cute together and I've invited them to dinner so, you can meet my other old friend too."
"What? When? Not tonight. I'm so not ready for a dinner party." Buffy was up, the popcorn forgotten as she paced. "Angel's got a boyfriend. It's...so un-Angel like."
"Yeah, and I think they have a baby too," Cordy noted. "I'm not really sure about that part though. Just a rumour I've heard. Hey, don't worry about it. I'll make something."
"You cook?" Now that was even stranger than the other. Even more bizarre then Angel having a baby or maybe she's misunderstood.
"Sure. I can mix stuff and I actually learned some things on my own before you happened to show up again and we ended up moving in together. Just because I usually only use the microwave, doesn't mean I don't know how." Cordy smiled, getting up and crossing over to the other. She flashed her patented smile, a hand coming out to rest on Buffy's hip as she leaned close and placed a chaste kiss on the blondes cheek. "I'll make something simple but we have time really. Want to do something else until then?"
"Umm.." Buffy looked torn, but when the kiss on her cheek was moved to her mouth, the doubt melted away."Sure," she said. "When did you say they were coming to dinner again?"
"Tomorrow, Buffy. They won't be coming over until tomorrow." Cordy drew Buffy closer, remembering the first time they had done this and still not believing she'd never realised before then just how much they really did have in common. "I think we should use the time to the best of our advantage, don't you?"
"Hmm," Buffy agreed with a kiss of her own. "Lead the way."
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"Buffy? and Cordelia...together."
"That's what I saw, man. They didn't see me then but I saw them walking up to their place, I guess." Doyle grinned down at the baby they had in between them, making cooing sounds before he looked toward his lover. "I think Connor's needing to be changed. He's smelling on the ripe side if ya know what I mean."
Angel sniffed the air and made a face. "Your turn. I did him last time and when did you see them together? You mean they live in this building too?"
"That's what I'm saying and yeah, along with a bunch of people from Sunnydale it seems. I don't know them like you do, but Cordy told me to pass it all along. I saw her later on after they'd gotten home. She came down looking to go out for something or other. So, we ran into each other and chatted up the old times, ya know?" Doyle let Connor grab his finger, wiggling it back and forth to get the baby to smile. "and I do believe it's your turn, Angel. I changed him an hour ago."
Angel frowned, thinking. "What people?" He glanced to his son and then got up, taking his baby with him to go and get the diaper bag. "I'm pretty sure that it's your turn," he muttered, already setting things up.
Doyle grinned, reaching over to snag his beer before he got up and followed over after Angel. He drained the last of the drink, setting it aside as he made a chuckling sound. Doyle then told the vampire about all the people he'd found to be living in the apartment complex, mentioning what relations he had heard of when Cordy had happened to pass his way.
"And she told you that she and Buffy were together?"
"Not as such," Doyle confessed. "But ya gotta admit, they do make a nice couple. Dark and light and both of the female persuasion." Doyle put his arms around Angel, snuggling up behind him as the vampire worked on changing the boy they were both raising. "Not that they look near as good as you of course."
"Of course," Angel answered wryly, leaning back against Doyle as he finished up, sighing. "Me and Buffy, we've had so much history. It's complicated...but if she is with Cordy then that's good."
"Yeah, I think so," Doyle said as he kissed Angel on his back over the white T-shirt the other was wearing. "So, isn't it about our boys bed time?"
"It is getting a little late," Angel admitted as he picked up Connor and turned to have the baby between them. "All cleaned up and ready for his bed time. Want to put him in his room?" Angel took that second as Doyle nodded, to give his Irish lover a peck on the forehead.
"Sure, pet," Doyle answered, going off to do just that.
Angel smiled after Doyle as he went, because such endearments were still fairly new and he liked them all the same. Hmmm, Buffy and Cordelia and...Xander and Andrew? Cordelia did get around.
"And you said Oz and...Devon?" Angel hadn't ever really known those two as much but he knew of them and he'd met Oz more than a few times before.
"That's right,." Doyle had come back in and he crossed over to his lover. "Now, the little ones tucked in and we can have some time to our selves." Doyle pulled Angel close, kissing him with some passion to which the vampire eagerly reciprocated. Hands roamed over both bodies and soon clothing was scattered around the floor. "Everybody's going gay these days," Doyle noted as he found a favourite spot on Angel's neck and sucked on it harshly.
Angel moaned, his hand snaking up to cup his lovers head and hold him closer. "Yes," he groaned, "do that." Such a very sensitive spot and everybody in the building was forgotten because only this moment counted for now. Angel shivered with delight, despite the knowledge of what happiness had once used to mean for the ensouled vampire. He could never loose his soul because of love making and they both knew that even though sometimes he wasn't exactly sure why. He had tried to give it all up when he'd made love with Darla, but he's only found out something deeper. Not love but a new understanding. He did love Doyle but things were no longer the same. How, he wasn't sure or even why, but Angel just knew that they were. Or maybe he just thought too much and it really didn't matter any way at all.
"Angel," Doyle murmured, having gone down Angel's body and layered kisses along the way. "Still with me?"
"Hmm?" Angel blinked and found that he'd let his mind drift. He looked down and nodded, moaning as Doyle kissed him along his inner thigh. "I'm good," he said.
"You sure?" Doyle kissed again, closer this time to what he would get to last. "Good." Another kiss and closer as he said, "By the way, tomorrow we'll be having dinner with Cordy and Buffy. We've been invited." Doyle then took Angel in, knowing this would distract the vampire enough that all objections would be...swallowed away.
"Gaah," Angel noted, head going back with immediate pleasure. "Please don't tell me I have to make something to bring..."
Doyle then used all the talents he possessed and the conversation was completely allowed to melt away. Dinner tomorrow, it was settled. For now, they would just have something else to eat.
TBC....
And that's all she wrote folks! So sad! Anyone want to help revive the poor Sitcom now that you've had a little preview? *Big Puppy Dog Eyes* I sure hope so!
Title: Making Plans For Super.(Titles are not my thing)
Author: Lisa O.
Summary: More peoples find out who's there.
Rating: R and suggestive of more.
Clever disclaimer: You know this isn't mine...either.
Notes: This is for the SitcomFantasy list. Here’s Episode III. Cordy has brunette hair, not that icky blond. ;P Haven't done RR's for a bit. Hopefully it's all okay.
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"So, Angel lives here too?"
"Seems so."
"Great, just what we need..more complications." Buffy let out a heavy sigh before she got up to go get the popcorn from the microwave. "It's just so weird and we're all here in the very same building."
"Yeah but that's not really the strangest part." Cordy was watching Buffy, a thoughtful expression on her face before she went on. "I kind of ran into him the other night in the hall way."
"You told me this," Buffy countered, bringing their snack over before she sat on the sofa and offered some to her somehow befriended roomate. "Thus the whole, me knowing that he's here. You told me you've seen all the others all over the place so what's weirder than that?"
"Kissing,"
Kissing?" Buffy frowned, wondering what that could mean. "Angel has a girlfriend?" that couldn't be right, could it?"
"Not quite," the brunette cut in. "More like a new...boyfriend and one I happen to know."
Buffy's eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open in surprise. "What? No..what?"
"That's just what I said." Cordy smiled, getting up and walking over to the blond. "Hmm, seems like we're not the only one trying out new things these days. Anyway, they looked cute together and I've invited them to dinner so, you can meet my other old friend too."
"What? When? Not tonight. I'm so not ready for a dinner party." Buffy was up, the popcorn forgotten as she paced. "Angel's got a boyfriend. It's...so un-Angel like."
"Yeah, and I think they have a baby too," Cordy noted. "I'm not really sure about that part though. Just a rumour I've heard. Hey, don't worry about it. I'll make something."
"You cook?" Now that was even stranger than the other. Even more bizarre then Angel having a baby or maybe she's misunderstood.
"Sure. I can mix stuff and I actually learned some things on my own before you happened to show up again and we ended up moving in together. Just because I usually only use the microwave, doesn't mean I don't know how." Cordy smiled, getting up and crossing over to the other. She flashed her patented smile, a hand coming out to rest on Buffy's hip as she leaned close and placed a chaste kiss on the blondes cheek. "I'll make something simple but we have time really. Want to do something else until then?"
"Umm.." Buffy looked torn, but when the kiss on her cheek was moved to her mouth, the doubt melted away."Sure," she said. "When did you say they were coming to dinner again?"
"Tomorrow, Buffy. They won't be coming over until tomorrow." Cordy drew Buffy closer, remembering the first time they had done this and still not believing she'd never realised before then just how much they really did have in common. "I think we should use the time to the best of our advantage, don't you?"
"Hmm," Buffy agreed with a kiss of her own. "Lead the way."
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"Buffy? and Cordelia...together."
"That's what I saw, man. They didn't see me then but I saw them walking up to their place, I guess." Doyle grinned down at the baby they had in between them, making cooing sounds before he looked toward his lover. "I think Connor's needing to be changed. He's smelling on the ripe side if ya know what I mean."
Angel sniffed the air and made a face. "Your turn. I did him last time and when did you see them together? You mean they live in this building too?"
"That's what I'm saying and yeah, along with a bunch of people from Sunnydale it seems. I don't know them like you do, but Cordy told me to pass it all along. I saw her later on after they'd gotten home. She came down looking to go out for something or other. So, we ran into each other and chatted up the old times, ya know?" Doyle let Connor grab his finger, wiggling it back and forth to get the baby to smile. "and I do believe it's your turn, Angel. I changed him an hour ago."
Angel frowned, thinking. "What people?" He glanced to his son and then got up, taking his baby with him to go and get the diaper bag. "I'm pretty sure that it's your turn," he muttered, already setting things up.
Doyle grinned, reaching over to snag his beer before he got up and followed over after Angel. He drained the last of the drink, setting it aside as he made a chuckling sound. Doyle then told the vampire about all the people he'd found to be living in the apartment complex, mentioning what relations he had heard of when Cordy had happened to pass his way.
"And she told you that she and Buffy were together?"
"Not as such," Doyle confessed. "But ya gotta admit, they do make a nice couple. Dark and light and both of the female persuasion." Doyle put his arms around Angel, snuggling up behind him as the vampire worked on changing the boy they were both raising. "Not that they look near as good as you of course."
"Of course," Angel answered wryly, leaning back against Doyle as he finished up, sighing. "Me and Buffy, we've had so much history. It's complicated...but if she is with Cordy then that's good."
"Yeah, I think so," Doyle said as he kissed Angel on his back over the white T-shirt the other was wearing. "So, isn't it about our boys bed time?"
"It is getting a little late," Angel admitted as he picked up Connor and turned to have the baby between them. "All cleaned up and ready for his bed time. Want to put him in his room?" Angel took that second as Doyle nodded, to give his Irish lover a peck on the forehead.
"Sure, pet," Doyle answered, going off to do just that.
Angel smiled after Doyle as he went, because such endearments were still fairly new and he liked them all the same. Hmmm, Buffy and Cordelia and...Xander and Andrew? Cordelia did get around.
"And you said Oz and...Devon?" Angel hadn't ever really known those two as much but he knew of them and he'd met Oz more than a few times before.
"That's right,." Doyle had come back in and he crossed over to his lover. "Now, the little ones tucked in and we can have some time to our selves." Doyle pulled Angel close, kissing him with some passion to which the vampire eagerly reciprocated. Hands roamed over both bodies and soon clothing was scattered around the floor. "Everybody's going gay these days," Doyle noted as he found a favourite spot on Angel's neck and sucked on it harshly.
Angel moaned, his hand snaking up to cup his lovers head and hold him closer. "Yes," he groaned, "do that." Such a very sensitive spot and everybody in the building was forgotten because only this moment counted for now. Angel shivered with delight, despite the knowledge of what happiness had once used to mean for the ensouled vampire. He could never loose his soul because of love making and they both knew that even though sometimes he wasn't exactly sure why. He had tried to give it all up when he'd made love with Darla, but he's only found out something deeper. Not love but a new understanding. He did love Doyle but things were no longer the same. How, he wasn't sure or even why, but Angel just knew that they were. Or maybe he just thought too much and it really didn't matter any way at all.
"Angel," Doyle murmured, having gone down Angel's body and layered kisses along the way. "Still with me?"
"Hmm?" Angel blinked and found that he'd let his mind drift. He looked down and nodded, moaning as Doyle kissed him along his inner thigh. "I'm good," he said.
"You sure?" Doyle kissed again, closer this time to what he would get to last. "Good." Another kiss and closer as he said, "By the way, tomorrow we'll be having dinner with Cordy and Buffy. We've been invited." Doyle then took Angel in, knowing this would distract the vampire enough that all objections would be...swallowed away.
"Gaah," Angel noted, head going back with immediate pleasure. "Please don't tell me I have to make something to bring..."
Doyle then used all the talents he possessed and the conversation was completely allowed to melt away. Dinner tomorrow, it was settled. For now, they would just have something else to eat.
TBC....
And that's all she wrote folks! So sad! Anyone want to help revive the poor Sitcom now that you've had a little preview? *Big Puppy Dog Eyes* I sure hope so!
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