Old and New (was Anticipating)
Jun. 11th, 2003 01:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
butterflyI really need a name for these. Because they all fit together and there's almost!plot now. And I may need to write two more for 'Moments', since it only has two. Gunn and Fred, perhaps.
First set: Finding Home
Second set: Memory Loss
Third set: Moments of Reflection
Fourth set: Old and New
These two will actually go into the fourth set, renamed Old and New. And I wrote the second one at Rose Garden, waiting for the Striptified concert to start.
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Angel wasn't certain when spending time with Wes went from quietly enjoyable to pure torture.
The new Wesley was still so... new. He almost wanted to tell Wesley to come into work wearing glasses, just to remind himself that it was still Wesley.
He missed the old Wesley. The one who... looked up to him. Who looked at him. Because now he was the one doing the looking.
And that made everything different, in ways that he wasn't sure that he liked.
Until now, he'd never wanted to kiss Wes, and he didn't know if this Wesley would let him.
Caught
The kiss came as quite a surprise to Wesley.
At first, the shock kept anything from registering, but after a moment, sensation returned.
Angel's mouth was cool but not cold, not anything like the debacle with Lilah. Apparently vampires were governed by different rules.
And even though Angel kept the kiss relatively chaste, Wesley could feel himself reacting.
Despite feeling as though he would regret this some time in the future, perhaps even in just a moment, Wesley was unable to pull away.
When Angel finally broke the kiss, Wesley looked away and concentrated on getting his breathing under control.
First set: Finding Home
Second set: Memory Loss
Third set: Moments of Reflection
Fourth set: Old and New
These two will actually go into the fourth set, renamed Old and New. And I wrote the second one at Rose Garden, waiting for the Striptified concert to start.
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Angel wasn't certain when spending time with Wes went from quietly enjoyable to pure torture.
The new Wesley was still so... new. He almost wanted to tell Wesley to come into work wearing glasses, just to remind himself that it was still Wesley.
He missed the old Wesley. The one who... looked up to him. Who looked at him. Because now he was the one doing the looking.
And that made everything different, in ways that he wasn't sure that he liked.
Until now, he'd never wanted to kiss Wes, and he didn't know if this Wesley would let him.
Caught
The kiss came as quite a surprise to Wesley.
At first, the shock kept anything from registering, but after a moment, sensation returned.
Angel's mouth was cool but not cold, not anything like the debacle with Lilah. Apparently vampires were governed by different rules.
And even though Angel kept the kiss relatively chaste, Wesley could feel himself reacting.
Despite feeling as though he would regret this some time in the future, perhaps even in just a moment, Wesley was unable to pull away.
When Angel finally broke the kiss, Wesley looked away and concentrated on getting his breathing under control.
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Date: 2003-06-12 07:13 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: 2003-06-12 08:05 pm (UTC)Thanks.