Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Iron Man Crossover (Self-Made Hero)
Summary: faster to read
Word Count: 165
“I’m stealing your boyfriend,” he announces, dropping in on Oz and Willow as they’re hanging out in the front hall after class.
Willow blinks. “What?”
“Well, Buffy’s going shoe shopping, and that’s important stuff, not to be interrupted by any moral or immortal man on pain of death. Oz is my backup strongman.” He suddenly realizes that it might’ve been read as flirting and decides to just go with it. “I promise I’ll put him back, in as good or better condition. If you’re really not trusting, you can accompany us and watch while Oz works up a nice sexy sweat.”
“I don’t sweat,” Oz corrects with no expression, but there’s amusement in his tone. Not much, but it’s there.
Oz actually helps him move in all the furniture, not just the bed, and deals with his hyper happily caffeine buzzed self as he changes his mind about the positioning of pieces of furniture about fifteen times. Willow just looks bemused. And somewhat put out.