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Musings
By Little Willow

Wesley watched Fred from behind his desk.

<I should tell her how I feel, but what if she doesn’t feel the same, everything will be ruined. I can picture the scene: Wesley stood up and walked over to Fred until he was stood directly behind her. She turned and bumped into him,

“Sorry Wesley, I didn’t realise you were there” He looked at her, as though he was searching for meaning, a hidden truth in her eyes.

“Its my fault entirely, in fact I wanted to speak to you” She took a step back and leaned against the counter,

“Really what about?” He shifted from foot to foot; taking a deep breath he said,

“I want you to know that I think a lot of you Fred I really do.” She smiled, and picked up her coffee, which was sat on the counter,

“I think a lot of you to Wesley”. He sighed as she walked into the kitchen area and washed out her mug, he walked after her,

“No, you don’t understand. Fred, I have feelings for you” she looked at him and frowned,

“You mean you have feeling feelings for me?” she said punctuating the first feeling. “Yes. Yes I do and I wanted to tell you. And now I have and your not saying anything” She started to walk into the lobby,

“Well, um I like you Wesley, I do. But we work together” She turned to face him “Don’t you think that would cause problems?” He thought for a moment,

“Well, I don’t know, do you think it would cause problems?” He studied her face, “Yes I do, it would cause terrible problems, so um as flattered as I-

“No, don’t mention it. Actually I have to go out, I have this thing I have to do right now”

They stood in silence for a moment before Wesley ran out into the street, “Wesley wait!” He turned and saw Fred in the doorway, wind blowing in her hair and the theme to Gone with the wind in the background. He ran up to her wrapped his arms around her waist and passionately kissed her. Her hands snaked their way up his body and into his hair as she pushed her body more forcefully into his, he placed his hands under her top and began to fondle her soft creamy…>

“Wesley? Wesley!?” Wesley looked up to find himself sat at his desk, his head propped up by his arm and a confused Fred looking at his. “Are you ok? You’ve been staring into space for the last ten minutes” Wesley nervously chuckled “oh no, I’m fine.” He watched Fred slip her coffee. “Just fine.”