QUE SERA, SERA (4/?)
Willow entered the villa after Cordelia. Surprisingly, she and her
old enemy
had found a common love of art. They had spent the remainder of
the afternoon
touring an art museum and just talking about the paintings. Willow
knew
Cordelia was putting off returning to Xander for some reason. She
really
hoped this time away would help fix whatever was wrong between
her two
friends. She shut the door, seeing the living room area that was
empty.
"Wonder if Faith is in her room."
Cordelia laughed, "Yeah, and I have an Oscar. You know she's out
painting the
town red."
Willow had to laugh, "You're right, I'm sure. An Oscar?"
Cordelia smiled as she rolled her eyes, "Yeah, can't you see it?
Me an
actress. Whatever."
"Hmm....nope. Can't see it." Willow said, glancing up the stairs.
"You think
Xander is still up there?"
"I bet he's only moved to get food and use the bathroom." Cordelia
said,
smiling slightly. Her earlier anger had dissipated during the course
of the
day. She couldn't blame him for staying in, seeing as they had
not even been
in Italy a day.
"Sounds like Xan," Willow had to agree. She followed Delia up the
stairs,
noticing the balcony door standing slightly open. She moved towards
it as
Cordelia entered the room she was sharing with Xander. Willow heard
him ask
her how the day had been. She smiled, moving onto the balcony.
"Hey, you."
Angel looked up and smiled slightly. "Hello, Willow. Did you have
fun today?"
Willow moved to sit in the chair beside him, enjoying the cooling
evening.
"Loads. I saw museums and people and architecture and we had so
much fun."
Angel had to smile at her enthusiasm. He found his eyes riveted
on her face,
a habit he was growing accustomed to over the past few months.
He could watch
Willow for hours and never grow bored. "Just you, Faith and Cordelia,
right?"
"Yep. Xander played couch potato and Buffy stayed in with Jamie.
Wesley was
doing watcherly things," Willow said, "And you would have gone
poof."
"True," Angel said, his smile fading as he turned to look back across
the
houses. Yet another reason he was resisting his growing feelings
for the
redhead. Humans and vampires did not mix. He had proven that already
with the
fiasco between him and Buffy. Of course, he had no worries of Angelus
coming
back, but the basic problems would never go away. It was better
to remain her
friend and hope she found someone to treat her the way she deserved
to be
treated. "It does sound like you enjoyed yourself."
"I did. And this was only the first day," Willow looked at the dark
sky,
watching the stars. "I have never met the Chases, but I love them!"
Angel laughed softly, "Did Faith and Cordelia enjoy themselves?"
"Yes, they did. We just spent the day walking around. Had some lunch,
saw a
couple of museums. Oh, and we went to the fountain of Treve and
made a wish.
This nice old guy gave us all a coin to use and it was kind of
nice."
"What did you wish for?" Angel asked, curious.
"I can't tell you that, silly. It wouldn't come true," Willow said,
smiling
at him.
Angel raised an eyebrow, "Fine. Be that way."
"Angel!" Willow started, laughing when she saw the amusement in
his eyes.
"Oh, quit teasing me. I'll get Buffy."
"Oh no, not that," he said dryly. He and Willow had begun their
friendship
about a month after his return from hell. It had been her unflappable
faith
in him that had kept him from wallowing in self pity, as Faith
called his
stoicism. It had become a running joke between them to threaten
each other
with Buffy's wrath. His previous love knew of the joke and would
sometimes
get into the act during a research or patrol. "Anything but siccing
Buffy on
me."
"You just remember that, vampy!" Willow said, laughing softly.
"I always remember everything you say," Angel said sincerely. "So,
you made a
wish. Do you think it will come true?"
"I really hope so," Willow sighed softly, laying back against the
chair and
tucking her feet underneath her. She could hear the sounds of people
and cars
going by their balcony and smiled, just enjoying being with Angel
in Rome.
For a few moments, she would let reality fade and live in her fantasy
world
for just awhile longer. A world where Angel was hers and they were
in love.
Content, she relaxed into a peaceful silence sitting beside him.