The Glitter Jungle:
Fiction:
Dancing On Air
Scene, revisited. BtVS
They dance together as if on air, holding each other close, never wanting to let go. They won't let the outside world get between them, their past or their future. They will forever be together like this, swaying in the middle of the Bronze, floating a couple of feet in the air and no one even looks at them funny. This place is not only gay friendly, it's magic friendly and demon friendly and just plain friendly.
They feel comfortable now, after all is said and done, having reached an understanding. A head resting on a shoulder, a hand wrapped around a slim waist, a quick, shy kiss.
Right then the peaceful atmosphere breaks when a small group of people surrounds them, staring, angry, shocked.
"Giles?" Buffy's voice is beyond disbelieving at this point. "Ethan?"