Rating: Between PG-13 and R (sexual & language)
Summary: The continue of *F*A*L*L*I*N*G* where Dawn tries hard not to believe Spike.
Dawn sat up breathing hard. "Oh. It was just a dream. Just a dream." She said to herseld. Spike sat up beside her and kissed her neck. She jumped up out of the bed. Realizing she had no clothes on. She grabbed a blanket. Dawn was looking around nervousally.
"Remebering about last night, luv?"
"What happened last night?" She looked on the floor and realized her and Spike were on the floor. "Did we? I mean.....wait why the fuck don't I have any clothes on?"
"Didn't seem to mind it at all last night."
"Your joking....we didn't." Dawn got a worried look on her face. "Did we?"
"No. Unfortunatly."
"Then why the hell am I standing here in your crypt nude." Spike stood up, without anything on. "Oh and your nude too." Dawn turned her head.
"Yeah well act like you don't like it all you want, sweet bit. You were unconcious so I didn't want to take you home and Buffy think I hit you or something so I took you here."
"Okay that explans me being here but why am I nude?!?!?!" Spike laughed.
"You don't remeber?"
"Remeber what?"
"You took your clothes off.....yourself." Spike was still chuckling. Dawn turned around really quickly.
"What?" She relized she was looking at a part of Spike she knew long ago she wanted to see, but now she wasn't sure if she wanted to look at that or not. "You said I was unconious so how did I take my clothes off."
"You were only unconious untill I got you here. Then you said you wanted me to take off my clothes. So I did. Then you took off your clothes. You passed out I guess from the drinks you got at the bronze. I told you, you should have never made that fake I.D." There was a long quiet pause. Dawn was putting her clothes back on. She sat down. Then got up and she was about to leave. She opened up the door. "Dawn. Last night do you remeber anything?" She didn't turn around she just kept looking outside.
"Ya."
"What do you remeber?"
"You said you loved me." Dawn turned around and looked at him. "I think you got a little drunk too Spike. Ridiculous." Spike walked up his stairs and to Dawn.
"I didn't have a single drink." Spike kissed her. She pulled away.
"Spike you don't know what-" Spike stopped her by kissing her agian. She pulled back for a second time. "Spike I can't-" Spike started kissing her. She pulled away. "Oh what the fuck!" She grabbed Spike's neck. She started kissing him. She kicked the door with her foot to make it shut. Spike was heading towards the bed. Dawn was talking under her breath. "No it's too far Spike." Dawn took off his shirt. Their lips were still touching. Spike fell back on the floor and Dawn was on top of him before he knew it. She took her shirt off and Spike snapped her bra off. Before they knew it. They were one.