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Summary: On New Year's Eve, Angel seeks to show Willow his true feelings. ANGST!

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BtVS/AtS Non-Crossover > Drama(2007%20Donor)vinniebatmanFR1312830127211 Aug 0811 Aug 08Yes
Author: vinniebatman
Fandom: BtVS/AtS
Pairings: Willow/Angel
Rating/Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I hired a pack of ninjas to kidnap Joss; he was threatened with hot poker torture and chainsaws so I could meet the real him. I now own all. Thank you. *Doctor's Note: Patient exhibits delusions of grandeur and any claims of ownership are pure fantasy. No harm is meant. Seriously, it's better than her throwing rocks at people.*
Author's Notes: This was written for my friend, velvetwhip, who adores this pairing and digs angst. This contains serious angst.

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As the countdown ended, clear plastic confetti floated down from the ceiling as noisemakers blared, ringing in the New Year. Throughout the room, various slayers called out greetings in their native tongues while Xander tried to keep the chaos to a minimum. Angel turned and looked down at Willow, confetti clinging to her as she smiled brightly. A knot of fear and hope blossomed in his stomach and lodged itself in his heart, alongside the feelings of love and desire that Willow had unwittingly caused.

Smiling gently, he reached over to brush confetti from her cheeks. It sparkled on her pale skin, glittering like tiny icicles. He rationalized in his mind that it was tradition that caused him to lean down, his lips angled toward hers. His lips were a scant few inches from hers, her breath smelling sweetly of wine and cake as he moved closer. Before his lips could reach their goal, Willow turned her head, leaving his lips nowhere to land but the pale softness of her cheek. Angel swallowed hard as he pulled away, looking into Willow's eyes.

"Happy New Year," she offered quietly, her voice filled with remorse and kindness, while her eyes held nothing but pity. Quickly, she moved away from him and delivered her one New Year's kiss to Xander's cheek. Their love and friendship lit the room as they smiled, happily surrounded by their chosen family. From the corner of the room, Angel was left watching how the plastic on her cheeks still sparkled, the icicles piercing his heart.

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