Title: Just Fun
Author: Angel4cc
Posted: 09-14-2002
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“You would not believe the day I’ve had!” exclaimed Cordelia as she entered the lobby of the Hyperion. Finding Angel, sitting reading, Wes researching and Gunn playing on his game boy. All suffering from serious hangovers from the previous night, when they all got drunk and ended up in Cordelia’s apartment. They had woken up this morning in various places, not to mention positions, in her living room to find the place completely trashed. Cordelia’s was pissed off and they feared her wrath for damaging her stuff.
They all looked up to find Cordy hair messed up, without any makeup and clothes messed up. Her jeans riding up and her top creased. All forgot about the previous night as they saw her in this state.
“Whoa!” laughed Gunn. “What the hell happened to you?” His laughter was soon cut short as he saw Cordy throwing daggers at him.
“Good morning Cordelia.” Wesley said happily trying to lighten the mood.
“Pttf! Some morning!” she retorted. The guys sighed feeling a long ranting session coming on. Again.
“What’s up Barbie?” asked Gunn, soon regretting saying that knowing she would bring up what happened last night.
“Ugh! Firstly I wake up to find there is no hot water! So I had to shower in freezing cold water, then guess what! My hairdryer doesn’t work. After finally towel drying my hair, I find that Dennis forgot to do the laundry, leaving me with this!” she shouted indicating her outfit. The guys sighed in relief, that Cordy hadn’t mentioned anything about last night.
“Then!” she continued, “I find my make up is trashed thanks to some people who got drunk and decided it’ll be fun to be girls for the night!” Angel flinched under Cordy’s deathly glare whereas Wes and Gunn flushed deep red due to embarrassment.
“We, we said we were s-sorry for that Cordelia.” Stuttered Wesley giving a sideway glance to Gunn who flinched at remembering waking up covered in make up.
“Yeah, yeah! Don’t tell me you were trying to get in touch with your feminine side!” she yelled.
Angel chuckled as he remembered the look on Gunn and Wesley’s faces when they had woken up. Gunn lay on top of Wesley, snuggling into his shoulder. At first they were shocked at their position then they saw each other. They had both burst with laughter to find the other covered in make up, then stopped to find to their horror they were both covered in it.
“I dunno what your laughing at mister! You were the one who started to sing Britney Spears at the top of your voice dressed in my favourite dress!” she said recalling the previous night when Angel had put on her dress, turned on the stereo and stood onto the couch singing and dancing or at least trying to.
This time it was Gunn and Wesley’s time to laugh. Angel groaned.
“You completely ruined my dress! My favourite dress! It won’t even fit me anymore thanks to you stretching it! Not that I wanna wear it!” she said scrunching up her nose in disgust.
“So you guys do know, you owe me! Big time!” she stated jabbing her finger in the air, making sure they knew.
“Yeah”
“Sure”
“No worries.” They all agreed.
“Damn right,” she stated stomping off to her desk.
They all breathed a sigh if relief once she had sat down.
“Boy are we gonna pay.” Said Angel.
“Damn right.” Shouted Cordy.
“How did she-, you know what forget it.” Finished Gunn.
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