Okay, this took me fifteen minutes at like midnight, so Iknow it sucks. But happy feedback is needed. Pleaded. Pleeeaasse - then I'll write more B/A fluff.

Angel and Buffy walked through the grave yard , Angel's arm around Buffy's waist. Buffy was eating a chocolate ice cream and Angel was watching her in wonder.

"What?" Buffy finally asked, pouting a little.

"You really are enjoying that ice cream," Angel chuckled.

"Mmmm. I love ice cream," Buffy smiled.

"Why?" Angel asked, gazing at the stars.

" I dunno," Buffy said after a moment. "It's yummy and chocolate always solves all your problems and you can eat it all year round. Did you ever taste some?"

"I can't remember. I tasted alota foods in my time," Angel squeezed her.

"What was your favourite," Buffy stopped walking and wrapped her arms around his neck, running her fingers through his hair.

" I loved pasta. The Italians made all these different sauces and types of pasta. And I loved seafood - lobster and prawns and calamari and oysters," Angel lent down to kiss Buffy.

"What about desserts?" Buffy asked.

"Old fashioned doughnuts. They were so much nicer than now. I loved to drink, Buffy, I didn't eat a whole lot of food," Angel smiled at her.

"That sounds so yummy," Buffy grinned girlishly and offered Angel her ice cream. He ate some and then kissed Buffy. Chocolate mixed mouths and both pulled away gasping.

"Wow," Buffy said dreamily. They reached Buffy's front porch and he kissed her goodnight.

"See you," he murmured, his fingers lingering.

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