Booster

Buffy stepped into their apartment with a grocery bag in one arm, and keys in the other. What she saw, made her stop dead in her tracks. The place was trashed - pillows torn and tossed about, and picture frames lying face down on the floor.

"Oh my god!" Buffy shrieked rather loudly.

Angel came running in. "What? What's wrong?"

She has slayed vampires, hellhounds, lots of other demons she didn't remember names of, and one very big dragon, but this she could not handle. "Angel!" Buffy stared down in horror. Dog poop. "It's everywhere."

They were out for a few hours, doing some food shopping.

"It's just a..." Angel surveyed the room. "small.. mess."

"Booster!" Buffy yelled for their young puppy. She sighed, "I-I have to go. You'll clean this up for me?"

Angel smiled, rubbing his hand up her arm. "I will."

"Thanks, you're the best husband ever!" Buffy smiled and gave him a quick peck on the lips before walking out the door.