Willow sighed and kicked at the sheets on her bed. It was a boring Sunday morning and she was anxious to get the day started. Drawback, it was 4:30 in the morning. The launched a teddy bear at the wall and the tack board came falling down. Willow winced as Buffy grumbled something about staking some badass and rolled over. Grr, she wanted to do something! She jumped out of bed and pulled on a pair of jeans and a sweater. That's it she was going for a walk. Those three Mocha's she'd had last night couldn't have anything to do with her not being able to sleep.. could they? Naw.
She tried not to laugh at the couple stumbling into the dorm plastered. "party hearty." the mumbled and let herself out into the dark and the crisp wind. She danced her way across the huge campus lawn not sure of exactly where she was going. Something was pulling her.. but what? She walked past the pub pulling her sweater tighter, it was cold at four in the morning. She started humming pain in her head and dancing around, people were going to think she was nuts, nobody was out though so...
She started singing the dingo's song out loud rather then humming moving around to the music in her head. She soon found herself outside of the dingo's sanctuary house. She sighed. She hadn't seen Oz since he'd left for LA, he'd come back but they hadn't had any real quality time together yet. She was sure he wouldn't mind if she.. no of course he wouldn't mind. Willow tromped up the sidewalk to the main porch, it was really a nice house the dingo's had gotten. She tried the door, yep unlocked as always. Opening it up a crack she slipped into the quiet house and smiled when she saw Devon passed out on the couch snoring.
She made her way up the cluttered stairs to the room third door from the left. Oz's room.. not that she knew or anything. She opened the door a crack just enough to look inside and saw Oz laying on the bed covered in a huge down comforter. Maybe this wasn't the best idea in the world.. she'd hate to wake him up. He looked too damned cute when he was sleeping! She crinkled her nose in thought for a second and shrugged going completely into the room she made her way to the bed.. to check and make sure he was really sleeping. Damn. His eyes were closed.. but maybe he wasn't REALLY sleeping? just resting his eyes? She moved in closer to him and heard his soft breathing. She moved in a little closer.. if she moved just half an inch she could kiss him.
Just as the thought fluttered through her mind Oz grabbed her and tugged her down kissing her softly. Willow stared at him with wide eyes as they broke apart. "You should be sleeping its only five AM." She mumbled laughing. Oz shrugged "You should too, do you always break into peoples houses this early or is it a new habit?" he asked in a quiet almost sleepy voice. Willow sighed and cuddled up to him. "New Habit, but I like it." Oz grinned a lopsided smile. "Its a great way to wake up."
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