Title: Long Live Love

Author: Alan Hitchen

Email: darkmere2000@yahoo.co.uk

Rating: PG-13

Disclaimer: BtVS belongs to Joss Whedon and others. Lyrics by Chris Andrews.

#Venus must have heard my plea. She has sent someone for me.

I have waited a long, long, time, for someone to call mine, and at last she's come along. Baby, oh nothing can go wrong. We meet every night at eight, and don't get home till late. I say to myself each day: Baby, oh long, long, live love. Mmm...

True love must be the greatest thing. I know now why singers sing, about the moon and stars above. How I love to be in love. We meet every night at eight, and don't get home till late. I say to myself each day: Baby, oh long, long, live love. Mmm...

Now of one thing I am sure. Since love come I don't want more, than to kiss her every night. It makes everything all right. We meet every night at eight, and don't get home till late. I say to myself each day: Baby, oh long, long, live love. Mmm...

We meet every night at eight, and don't get home till late. I say to myself each day: Baby, oh long, long, live love. Mmm...

Long, long, live love!#

Faith switched off the CD player with evident disgust. "Sentimental crap!" she pronounced.

"Faith, that's our song." Buffy said disapprovingly. "There really isn't a romantic bone in your body, is there?"

"No," Faith said, but she didn't really mean it. Just because she didn't talk about them like Buffy did, didn't mean she had no romantic feelings. It just meant she was uncomfortable about discussing them openly.

Buffy smiled, she knew what Faith was thinking. Actions and not words counted most with her and she knew just what Faith wanted to do. "Okay, little miss grumpy," she said. "Come over here and kiss me, my unromantic fool."

"Now you're talking!" said Faith, and eagerly returned to the couch to lock lips with the one she loved.

Long, long, live love!