"Hey bride and groom, get up quickly. We'll go to the chapel at nine sharp.”

Xander pushed his body away from his spooning position with Angel. He raised his head briefly only to look at the clock on the table.

"It's still five o'clock," Xander chuckled lazily.

People were getting too excited and disturbing him on his supposedly peaceful morning.

Xander watched Angel sleep soundly beside him. He was grateful that there was no more stupid bolster between them. He could have thrown away that ...