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Here’s the new chapter..

Chapter Fifteen: Dangerous (You know that I’m not happy if I don't use songs, so... lyrics from ‘Dangerous’ by the WONDERFUL Ghost of The Robot!)


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Even spending a whole day away from her didn’t help Wesley to not think about Dawn.

< She is so beautiful, so pretty, so nice... and sooo young, too! But I like her radiance as I like her moody days, I like everything about her, but I gotta take her off my mind!> Wesley summoned himself, in his room, as he looked for some distraction, any.

In his rush to gather his stuff before leaving Sunnydale, Wesley had put in his bag a CD that Spike had probably left around the house. It was a compilation of all the bands that drew the bleached blonde vampire’s attention.

Maybe that could be the right distraction, although it really wasn’t the kind of music that Wesley used to listen to, but he just needed to take his mind off a certain girl, anyway. He inserted the CD in his stereo, pushing the ‘random’ button to let fate guide him completely.

But fate seemed to have fun teasing him, since the first track that the stereo played not only didn’t help Wesley to take his mind off Dawn, but it even made him think more about her.

I DON’T THINK YOU kNOW MY NAME
AND I THINK YOU’D LEAVE ME STANDING IN THE RAIN
YOU’RE A PRETTY LITTLE GIRL GOT A THING FOR ME

< How am I supposed not to think about her now?> Wesley thought, rolling his eyes.

BUT YOU’D CUT ME OPEN AND LET ME BLEED



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By then, Dawn was in the corridor outside of Wes’ room and from outside she could clearly hear the music playing inside and she had also recognized the song.

< But... this is... so, maybe he’s thinking about me!>

BUT ‘M LOOKING AT YOU WITH YOUR LONG BROWN HAIR
PRETTY LITTLE FEET, SPARKLING EVERYWHERE

< That’s her! > Wesley thought

< I might be that girl...> she thought.

LOOK SO GOOD WHEN YOU COME MY WAY
BUT I HAVE TO LOOK DOWN WHEN YOU TALK TO ME
‘CAUSE YOU’RE DANGEROUS, YOU’RE DANGEROUS, DANGEROUS
AND YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW IT

< Dru was right, he does like me! And that’s why he acted like that! > she thought, waiting before getting inside the room.

ONE, BABY, TWO, MAYBE THREE MORE YEARS
YOU’LL BE A FULL GROWN BABY, HAVE ALL YOUR CURVES
AND HERE’S MY LITTLE TASTE OF IRONY
YOU’D BE A TEN HOT LADY TOO GOOD FOR ME
BUT I’LL BE LOOKING...

Dawn pushed the handle down and pushed the door, getting inside.

“So, that’s what you think!” she stated.

Wesley laid on his bed, wearing a pair of blue jeans and a white T-shirt. Dawn was so used to see him always wear elegant outfits that seeing him so casual and mostly without his glasses on, impressed her a lot, as she was drowning into his beautiful eyes.

Wesley had already seen Dawn with that dress, but if the first time he had felt dizzy, this time he didn’t understand anything anymore.

He immediately got up, stopping the stereo.

“Dawn, what are you doing here... now?” he wondered, backing off as she got closer and closer.

“Answer me, is that what you think? That when I’m older, I’ll be too good for you?” she asked him, impassable.

“Dawnie, it was just a song, it’s not about you...”

“Don’t lie to me, Wes, I know it’s about me, I know you like me...” she went on, caressing his hair as he did noting to prevent her from doing that. “And I like you, too, a lot. This won’t change in two or three years, I can tell...” she smiled at him.

“Dawn, please, try to understand... we shouldn’t, *I * shouldn’t. You are...” he trailed.

“Dangerous?” she smiled maliciously.

“Yes, and also way too young!” he added, although he seemed unable to part from her.

“I’ll tell you a little secret. When my sister was seventeen years old, she did so much worse than me with a certain someone who is * very * much older than her. Instead, I just want a single thing from you...” she answered, losing herself in his eyes, before standing on tiptoe to skim his lips with hers. “A kiss.” Dawn whispered, a few inches away from his mouth.

Wesley decided that it was time to follow his emotional hemisphere rather than the rational one, so he pulled her closer to him, bringing his lips on hers for a more urgent and deep kiss.

This wasn’t Dawn’s first kiss, quite the contrary, she had certain experience and it seemed Wes didn’t dislike her kisses at all. In fact, they went on kissing for a long time, sure that no one would see them.

Cordelia and Harmony had gone out to approach some guys and have fun with them, in the memory of the good gold old times of High school; Gunn had decided to hunt some vampires with his own gang on the street; Lorne had his pub and, about Angel and Drusilla, well... it’s easy to figure out what they were doing!

When they stopped, it was already very late and they both realized it.

“I should go now...” she trailed, approaching to the threshold.

“Yes, you should...” he murmured.

So, why did they keep holding their hands?

With a tiny tug he pulled her against him.

“But if you want, you can stay...” he whispered in her ear.

“Wesley, aren’t we going way too fast?” she got alarmed.

“Uh! No, no, you misunderstood. I mean that you can sleep here, and believe me, just sleep, I’m a gentleman!” he cleared the point.

“Well, do you want me to want to stay?” she asked him with a sweet smile.

He kissed her for the umpteenth time.

“Is that enough an answer for you?” he smiled back.

She kissed him back, with all the passion she could muster.

“You know, after all, it might be a good idea to remain here. I’m afraid that I won’t sleep at all tonight if I was alone,” she mumbled.

“Why?”

“After all the scary tales Dru told me…” she shuddered. “I mean, Spike was always careful not to give me too many details so he wouldn’t scare me too badly, but Dru... Gee, I still have shivers and I’ll have nightmares for weeks!” she explained, taking off her shoes to sit on his bed, as Wesley did the same on the other side. “Plus, Dru also told me that if she hadn’t the chip she would be glad to teach me about the ecstasy of the blood, because she said that I would be her perfect ‘daughter’. Uff, why do all those people want to turn me into a vampire? I just don’t care!” she rolled her eyes as Wesley chuckled.

“Anyway, if she really did... eh, eh, in a certain sense, Spike would be my brother, and that’s not that shocking, since I already consider him like that, but the funniest and mostly oddest thing is that I would be my sister’s sister in law... and her aunt, too, at the same time!” she burst out laughing, making him laugh as well.

“Well, if that comforts you somehow, once I saw a cartoon where a guy travels back in time and messes up with his past so much that he ends up being... his own grandpa!” he commented, between laughter, making Dawn laugh more.

“Ah, ah. I can’t believe it. So, the serious professional English Former Watcher enjoys cartoons!” she made fun of him.

“Well, even the best guys have their weak points...” he justified.

“Like fancying girls who are much younger than them?” the teenager teased him.

“Yeah, that’s another one...” he murmured, caressing her hair, before pulling her closer. “And I’m loving this weak point of mine!” he confessed, kissing her.

TBC

Author’s Note: the cartoon that Wesley talked about really exists, it’s an episode from ‘Futurama’, my favourite cartoon after ‘The Simpsons’, LOL!

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