Title: Conversations…With Hearts
Author: Lilyana_vamp
Posted: 02-16-2003
Email: lilyana_vamp@yahoo.com
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Summary: Just a silly Valentine’s fic
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Disclaimer: The characters in the Angelverse were created by Joss Whedon & David Greenwalt. No infringement is intended, no profit is made.
Distribution: If you want it, take it...just let me know where it went.
Notes:
Feedback: mmm…yummy….

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“’Hi Love’, ‘Dear One’, ‘Only You’,” Cordy muttered as she emptied out a package of Conversation Hearts on the table. “Aren’t these just sweet..sickly sweet. ‘Call Me’? ‘Page Me’? Ugh, even these dorky little candies have sold out and gone millennium!”

“What’s the matter?” Angel asked, trying and failing to ignore her rotten mood that day.

“Valentine’s Day sucks!”

“Someone’s a little bitter.”

“That’s why I got the candies; something’s gotta be sweet,” she sneered at him and continued reading the messages. “’Be True’, ‘Cutie Pie’. These make me sick!”

“They’re definitely going to if you keep eating every one of them that you read.”

“’One I Love’, oh please. ‘Book Club’? What the Hell does that mean?”

“I’m constantly asking that of things you say,” he mumbled with a smirk.

“What was that?”

“Nothing.”

“’Write Me’, ‘Call Me’, ‘Miss Me’? Desperate for attention much?”

Angel just shook his head with a smile.

“’My Love’. ‘Amor’. Can’t they just keep them in English for crap’s sake?”

“Amor means love.”

“I know what it means Mr. I’m Smarter Than You Because I Know Latin.”

“Sorry.”

“’I Will’, ‘I Do’.”

“You do what? Obviously not your work today.”

“Ha Ha, you’re a regular Jim Carrey. ‘Wise Up’, ‘My Way’, now THAT’S what I’m talking about. They need more of these ones!”

Angel leaned over her shoulder and picked up one of the tiny hearts. “Here’s one for you Cor… ‘URA Star’”, he showed her with a smile.

She wrinkled her nose at him and stuck out her tongue. “They should have one for you that says ‘URA Dumbass’”, she told him and popped the candy in her mouth.

“Cordy, I really don’t want you to get sick. Don’t you think you’ve eaten enough of those?”

“Isn’t that what Valentine’s Day is about; getting sick off candies and chocolate.”

“No, not exactly.”

“’Hug Me’, Kiss Me’”

Angel smiled as she read the little pink candies. “Okay.”

“Wow, surprise me much?” Cordy suddenly clutched her stomach. “Ugh, I feel sick.”

“Happy Valentine’s Day to you Cordy,” Angel laughed.

End.