This is my Wesficathon story, written for [livejournal.com profile] zortified who wanted Wes and Gunn, slash or gen and not angst. It's set in S2, sometime after Wes gets shot trying to save Gunn from the zombie policeman.

My heartfelt thanks to the following people who read this and made some wonderfully helpful suggestions. [livejournal.com profile] circe_tigana [livejournal.com profile] justhuman [livejournal.com profile] marielogan [livejournal.com profile] jaybitvees There's a threesome fic dedicated to you on its way and if I can remember the details of the dream I had about it, it's going to be very weird indeed::grin::

Happy Hour )
Wes, G rated, set in Buffy S3

Sartorial Sins

He thinks about every moment of that first meeting, dwelling on each detail, obsessively deconstructing each word, each expression he used. Sometimes he thinks he’s identified the critical moment when he lost them; when his Slayers stared at him with amused contempt instead of awed respect. Then it slips from him and he’s left shaking his head in despair.

Finally, in a blinding flash, just like in the clichés, it comes to him, and he knows, beyond doubt, where he made his first fatal error.

And Wesley wishes, oh so hard, that he’d worn the striped tie, not the spotted.
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