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Title: Better Ideas
Author: Scorch
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Rating: PG
Category: Warm, fuzzy fluff to cure my cold
Content: C/A *sighs*
Summary: Sequel to Best Ideas
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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: AO, Cal n Lil's place
Notes: Notes: I love fluffy stuff!
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Angel popped his head out from under the quilt to take a quick peek at the clock on the bed side table. "What time is it?" came Cordelia's voice from under the quilt.

Scooting back under and draping the large blanket over his head so it formed a tent over them. "1pm" Angel replied with a careless shrug, "You hungry?"

Cordelia joined him in sitting up, holding the quilt up a little so her hair didn't snag on it; she crossed her legs and looked at the vampire under there with her. He'd never looked so relaxed before, his hair was seriously messy and bedraggled, his body was in a half-sprawl half-sitting position. "Yeah, I am as it happens"

"What do you want to eat? I could cook you something nice like scrambled eggs" Angel offered as he moved his hand to tickle her feet gently, making her toes curl up in response. A grin spread across his face as his other hand latched on to her ankle firmly and he started to draw circles over the ball of her heel.

"Angel!" Cordelia whined and tried to pull her foot out of his grip, "That tickles stop it!" she giggled slightly before relenting to let him draw patterns on her skin. "Actually don't stop, it's kinda nice"

"What about food?" he asked again, moving his hand up to caress her ankle and pulled her leg out straight so he didn't have to stretch. "What do you want?"

"I'm in the mood for a take-out but that means I have to get out of bed... Which is something we really should do since it's 1 in the afternoon"

"Do you really wanna get out of bed?"

Off her pleading look, Angel grinned and lay down on his elbow, still stroking her ankle and calf with a feather-light fingertip touch. "So what are you gonna do about take-out? To get it, you have to get out of bed"

Cordelia looked at him thoughtfully, "I don't know, do you think Dennis would let the delivery guy in?"

"If he did, the delivery guy would run a mile" Angel replied, he tugged on her ankle trying to get her to lay down with him. "I wanna hug" it amazed him that he felt comfortable enough to ask her that, or tell her as the case maybe. The vampire watched as she rewarded him with a luminescent smile as she scuttled to lay down next to him. The quilt was then cocooned securely around them as they hugged.

"So how am I gonna get my take-out?" Cordelia asked, her voice slightly muffled from his chest. "I can't ask Dennis cus he'd frighten the delivery guy off, I can't ask you because you'd have to get out of bed too"

"Good question" he agreed with a nod of his head, his arms curled right around her and his legs curved hers up so she was in a little ball. Angel thought hard about how she could get her take-out without either of them getting out of bed.

"Do you think... Nah, that just wouldn't work"

"What wouldn't work?" he asked, shifting to allow Cordelia to stretch from the ball he'd curled her into. "Why'd you do that?"

"I needed to stretch and you're getting really warm now and I'm getting really warm" she replied and stretched a little more. Tangling her long legs with his, she kicked his foot softly and got a kick in return. "I was gonna say, if I ordered the pizza to go Wes's, he could bring it over"

"Good idea" Angel commended her way of thinking, "Do you think Wes would heat up some blood for me too?"

"You could ask and I'm pretty sure he wouldn't mind" Cordelia wiped her brow, she really was getting warm and a little perspiration brought a slight sheen to the visible parts of her skin. "I have plenty in, if he doesn't you could ask Dennis. He makes me my cup of coffee on a morning... But if we're staying in bed then I think Dennis should get to stay in his wall"

"I think so too, if you're hot why don't you take your pajamas off? I'm in my boxers" he told her, removing his arms from around her to give her a little breathing space. Humans had to do that sometimes.

"You wouldn't mind?" she asked as she sat back up again, off his nod Cordelia fumbled around and slipped her pajama bottoms off, leaving her in the small camisole top and a pair of trendy panties.

"What do they say?" Angel asked when he noticed some yellow writing on the backside of her panties, they were black with yellow trim.

"Oh um..." Cordelia craned her neck to look at the writing that was emblazed across her butt. "Rock chick I think, here" she rolled onto her side to allow Angel to look at the writing there. He couldn't help except admire the soft curves of her ass, small and extremely firm; it took some willpower for to not caress or touch her. To do that, he'd have to have energy and energy that he didn't have right now!

"Yeah you're right, it says Rock Chick" he confirmed as she scooted back to lay down this time on her back. "Back to the food, where's your cordless phone?"

"I always keep that in my bedside drawer, hang on I'll get it so we can call Wes" she moved onto her knees and crawled up the bed, popping her head out for the first time since Angel got under there with her.

The vampire followed her, collapsing on one of the fluffy pillows at the right end of the bed and looked at Cordelia as she fumbled around her drawer for the cordless. "Can you ask Wes to bring some soda and chips?"

"Oooh, that's a great idea. We can munch on those when the daytime movie comes on Hallmark at 3" she replied contentedly as she continued to rummage around. "A-ha! Here it is"

"Cool, so what are you getting?"

"I think a ham and pineapple pizza with a large bottle of Coca Cola, some prawn crackers and chips. If I'm gonna be a slob for the day then I'm gonna do it right" Cordelia told him emphatically as she dialled the number for her favourite take-out restaurant and placed her order.

"Hi, can I place an order for delivery please... Cordelia Chase... Haha! You remember me huh... Yeah, the usual thanks... No, can I have it delivered to this address please? 22 Vale Road... Yeah, Wesley's place... Can you write a note to give to him please, thanks! Wes, it's Cordy and Angel. Can you please bring this to my place? Great, I owe you one... Oh and can you stick in some Coca Cola and chips please?!"

Once she was finished, Angel pulled her back down next to him, "That was a great idea adding a note to tell Wes what to do with our food"

"As you said Angel, I have the best ideas!"

The End

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