Carrying Cordy
Buffy sighed tiredly as she pulled into the driveway of her house and turned off the ignition. Her mother was out of town looking at some potential items to add to the gallery, so Buffy had the house to herself for the weekend.
So of course, she and her girlfriend were spending that full time together.
"Alright Cordy, time to wake up," she said, lightly nudging her girlfriend's shoulder. Cordelia didn't stir, but kept on lightly snoring. "Come on Cordy, I'm not gonna carry you inside, you you might as well stop pretending to be asleep."
No response.
"I'm seriously not carrying you inside!"
Buffy mentally berated herself for giving in as she carried Cordelia up the stairs to the bedroom. She knew she had heard Cordelia sigh triumphantly when she first picked her up, and she knew she wasn't asleep. "Was this really necessary?" Again, no response. Although, Cordelia's smirk grew wider. Buffy rolled her eyes. When she reached the bedroom, she gently laid Cordelia down on the bed and got changed into her yummy sushi pajamas. Once she finished, she got out Cordelia's clothes and dropped them on the bed. She gently shook Cordelia, saying that it was time to change for bed.
"Mmmph," Cordelia mumbled as her face smushed into the pillow. "Too tired. Do it for me, Buff."
Buffy quietly chuckled as she sat Cordelia up and helped her change into her pajamas (they had sharks on them). Buffy laid Cordelia back onto the bed and climbed in with her, switching off the lamp on her bedside table. The two girls quickly started spooning (obviously, Cordelia was the little spoon and Buffy was the big spoon) and Buffy nuzzled her head into Cordelia's shoulder. They stayed like that the whole night and when Cordelia woke up the next morning, she was more than delighted to find herself feeling warm and comfy, settled in Buffy's arms.