Faith leaned over Sam, grinning cheekily as she raised her hand over his head.
A piece of mistletoe hung from her fingers.
"Hi Sam."
Sam
Sam ducked to make it easier for her.
"Hi Faith," he grinned, wrapping his arms around her waist and lifting her up before kissing her.
Faith
Faith laughed, sliding her arms around his neck.
"Merry Christmas," she breathed.
Sam
"Merry Christmas to you too," Sam said softly, spinning her around a little.
Faith
"Wow, second Christmas together," Faith teased.
Sam
"Guess that makes me a lucky guy," Sam mused, touching foreheads before putting her down.
Faith
Faith grinned and poked him in the side gently.
"Guess it does."
Sam & Dean
There was a sudden knock at the door and Sam took one step over to answer it.
"You guy coming or what?" Dean demanded, fixing the collar on his jacket.
"We'll be down soon," Sam promised.
Faith
Faith reached for her jacket, then held her hand out for Sam's.
"Ready?"
Sam
"Ready," Sam took it.
He led her out and down to the cafeteria.
Faith and Lorne
Faith leaned into Sam's side as they walked.
"Merry Christmas sweet things," Lorne greeted as they entered the cafeteria. "Good sleep?"
Sam & Dean
"Very good," Sam nodded with a smile, "Merry Christmas all!"
"About time you got here," Dean jumped up from where he was sitting on a table and stuffed a hash brown into his mouth.
Faith and Lorne
Faith grinned, and pushed Sam gently to the table. "Want me to get you something?"
Lorne chuckled. "Awww, lovebirds."
Sam & Dean
"Sure," Sam nodded as Dean walked over and patted him on the chest.
"You didn't even get laid this morning," he said with mouth full.
"What?" Sam frowned.
"Loser," Dean poked him and went back to his plate.
Faith, Cordy and Angel
Faith grinned faintly as she went to fill Sam and her own plates up with food.
Cordy yawned, coming over to the buffet with Angel right behind her.
"Merry Christmas," Angel smiled.
"And to you," Faith nodded. She smiled at him and then went over to the table to hand Sam his plate.
Sam & Dean
"Thanks," Sam nodded, "morning all."
Dean grabbed his plate and sat on the table again with his legs swinging as he stuffed his face.
Faith, Cordelia and Angel
Faith leaned against Sam's side as she rejoined him at the table. She yawned.
"I still think we should get a sleep in on Christmas."
"No way," Cordelia argued, sitting at the table beside them. "You have to get up early for presents. It's tradition."
"Ooh, we get presents?"
Angel chuckled. "You might get presents."
"Thanks Daddy."
Sam
"We didn't..." Sam looked down at Faith, worried.
"...Bring anything. Sorry."
Angel and Faith
Angel shook his head. "Don't worry about it."
"I have it covered," Faith said to Sam.
Sam
"O...k..." Sam stood ehind her and slipped his arms around her waist.
Cordelia and Faith
"Oh please," Cordelia said to them. "It's too early for this much affection."
Faith grinned.
Dean
"You get used to it," Dean shrugged, stuffing more food in his mouth.
Cordelia, Angel and Spike
"I don't want to get used to it," Cordelia replied, wrinkling her nose up.
Angel chuckled and sipped at his mug of blood, then glanced up as Spike entered.
"Oh sodding hell," he groaned, rubbing his temples. "Too much to drink."
Dean
"Never!" Dean proclaimed with a fist pump.
Spike
Spike groaned and headed over to the buffet to pile a plate with food. He grabbed a mug of blood.
"Ugh, it's too early for that," he said, pointing at Sam and Faith.
Dean & Sam
"Wow, you suck in the morning," Dean sat flatly.
"Everyone sucks in the morning, that's why it's morning," Sam's eyebrows rose.
Faith and Angel
"Oh, I don't know," Faith said slyly, looking over at Sam.
"Sometimes I suck at - "
"Don't!" Angel interrupted.
Sam
"...Night?" Sam answered innocently.
"I know!"
Faith and Spike
Faith grinned and turned to kiss Sam. "Mmm, or whenever you want."
Spike threw down his fork. "Ugh, now I will be sick."
Dean
"Thought you couldn't eat anyway?" Dean nodded to Spike.
"Figured that came with the whole fang thing."
Spike
"We can eat," Spike shrugged. "Doesn't taste as strong as it did when we were alive. It's not a necessity to eat food either. But there are good foods out these days."
Dean
"Mmm. Like pie," Dean nodded.
Faith and Spike
Faith glanced at Sam.
"You finished with breakfast?" she asked quietly.
"Pie, popcorn, ribs," Spike nodded.
Sam & Dean
"Almost," Sam nodded, finishing his current mouthful.
"Need a drink though."
"Twinkies," Dean pointed at Spike.
Faith and Spike
"I have coffee and juice in my room," Faith murmured in his ear.
"Oh yeah, Twinkies, they are good," Spike agreed.
Dean & Sam
"You've gotta try rainbow belt tarts," Dean stared at Spike.
"Ohhh..." Sam suddenly realised.
"In that case, I'm done with breakfast."
Spike and Faith
"What the bleeding hell is a rainbow belt tart?" Spike asked. "Sounds naughty."
Faith grinned and stood from her seat, taking Sam's hand.
"Thought you might be."
Sam & Dean
"Bye everyone! Merry Christmas," Sam grinned as he was pulled away.
"Spike. You fail me. Rainbow belt tarts. I will make you some!" Dean insisted.
"...When I can find the ingredients."
Faith and Spike
Faith grinned. "Consider this your Christmas present. So you can have me in any way you want."
She paused.
"But if you say the words 'make love', I'll punch you."
Spike gave him a thumbs up.
"I look forward to it, Kiwi."