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Just a Dream

TITLE: Just a Dream?
AUTHOR: Rich (Starbug42@aol.com)
RATING: PG-13 (possibly R. Never understood the rating system!)
FEEDBACK: Why the heck not?
DISTRIBUTION: List sites, anyone who asks.
SUMMARY: It's odd. And short. And I'm a sick, sick man.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. Literally

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"Just a Dream?" 1/1

Buffy woke up in a sweat. She looked over at the thermometer and it read 98 degrees. She wiped the sweat from her brow and opened the window by her bed. As the cool air and light streamed in, she glanced over at Willow. She looked so cute snuggled up with her blanket pulled up to her neck, smiling in her sleep.

Buffy looked at the floor by Willow's bed. Crumpled up in a ball were Willow's pajamas. Either Willow threw them off during the night or she went to bed naked after Buffy fell asleep. That thought made Buffy think. Willow. Naked. Less than five feet from me.

Buffy shook the thought off and laid back down. She turned on her side away from Willow. She still couldn't get that thought out of her head. Willow. Naked. She had no idea why it was bothering her so much. Maybe it was the whole nudity thing in general. Buffy hadn't been around a naked woman in...well, ever. Even in high school, Buffy waited until all the other girls in her gym class got out of the shower before she got in.

Maybe Buffy was homophobic and she didn't even know it. Buffy rolled over again, this time in the direction of Willow's bed. She glanced down at the ball of pajamas again. Buffy threw back her covers and stood up. She walked quietly over to Willow's bed. "This is so wrong," she thought to herself. "Willow would never talk to me again if she..."

Almost against her own will, she took another step forward. Reaching Willow's bed she slowly began to pull away her blanket. A gasp escaped Buffy's lips when she saw Willow's naked form. A chill ran up her spine. Buffy stared at her breasts. Willow's nipples began to harden under the cool night breeze. Buffy began to blush at all the naughty thoughts that ran through her mind. She looked up into the face of her friend.

To find her eyes wide open.

"Go ahead Buffy. Touch them. You know you want to."

Buffy sat up in her bed with a start. Sweat poured down her face. She looked around her room to find it exactly the way it was when she went to sleep. The window was closed and the thermometer still read 98 degrees. She looked over at her sleeping friend and smiled. "Just a dream," she whispered to herself. Then she noticed Willow's pajamas. Crumpled up in a ball on the floor. She stared at them in disbelief. And in her bed lay Willow snuggled up with her blanket up to her neck, smiling in her sleep.

THE END

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