Yay. Here's some Dawn/Conner (is that Dawnner, or Cawn?) And some Spuffy. This one's a little shorter I think, but the next one will be longer. Enjoy. :)
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Conner surveyed the room quietly. "Well, this is awkward, then," Conner said to Dawn. She nodded. Dawn had ushered them all, even Spike, into Buffy's room. Buffy was in the other room changing and Spike was sitting on the edge of the bed looking down and minding his own business.

Poor guy, he finally gets the keys to the Viper and now the love of his life comes along. Conner almost felt sorry for him, except that he hated Spike.

Dawn had told him everything. Spike was in love with Buffy, but Buffy didn't like Spike, even though they had a thing together. Conner didn't ask what the thing was. Spike died to save the world but never told Buffy he was back from the dead. Thus, awkward moment when they meet again.

It was like a soap opera and Conner couldn't wait for it to continue. Buffy finally came back from the other room. "Dawn," She said, "Give us some room." Dawn nodded. She led Conner into the next room.

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Buffy watched her little sister walk away with Angel's son. She hadn't told Dawn yet, though Angel had told her already.

She looked back at Spike who was still looking down. "Look, I'm sorry I didn't tell you that I...I just thought you were better off," Spike told her. Buffy sat down next to Spike.

"I was," Buffy said, finally he looked up at her with those big blue eyes she had missed. It made Buffy's heart flutter. But spike seemed confused. He looked back down.

"I should've stayed dead then, gone to Hell and all," Spike said sadly.

"Hell?" Buffy asked, "I thought...but you have a soul, you shouldn't go to Hell."

"I thought so too, pet," He said, "But turns out all the evil I did doesn't just go away when the soul kicks in, still have to go to Hell and pay for it all." He made a sick, tortured chuckle that died quickly.

"Well, I'm glad you didn't go to Hell," Buffy told him. He looked confused again and gazed at her. "I'm glad you're here with me now. It doesn't matter that you didn't come to me as soon as possible, because I wasn't ready to see you again."

"Are you now?" Spike asked.

Buffy smiled a little, "Yeah, I think so." Spike smiled too.

"So, like the kid said, what now?" Spike asked. Buffy looked around and thought about how to answer.

"Let's go patrol," Buffy suggested, needing to burn off her agitation at Angel and at staying in an evil law firm building. Spike grinned.

"Okay," Spike agreed.

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Conner wondered how the soap opera of Buffy and Spike was going as Dawn closed the door.

"I hoped they don't end up fighting," Dawn said, looking at the door fearfully, "They might break the building. Too bad Xander isn't here to fix stuff."

"How bad can they be?" Conner asked.

"I heard the first time they...you know...they demolished a house in the process," Dawn told him.

Conner made a low whistle. A house? Man, he wished he had that score. "That's terrible," He lied.

"And just think about a fight between them," Dawn said. Conner thought about it and cringed. Dawn put her ear to the door.

"Hear anything?" Conner asked. Dawn shushed him. Conner put his ear to the door too. No yelling. No fighting. He wished he could watch what was going on.

"Buffy can be so stupid sometimes," Dawn said pulling away from the door.

"What do you mean?" Conner asked, giving up on the door, too.

"Buffy belongs with Angel," Dawn said in an as-a-matter-of-fact way. "Not Spike."

"I don't know about that," Conner said as if she were crazy. "I don't think Angel should be with anyone."

"What?" Dawn asked. "Angel so deserves Buffy more than Spike."

"No way," Conner told her, "You don't know angel."

"I know enough," Dawn said. The door opened all of a sudden and both Conner and Dawn jumped. Buffy stood there. "Ooh, did I interrupt?" Buffy asked at their jumping as if something was going on between them.

"No!" Dawn said quickly.

"No no no no no," Conner said, backing away at least a foot from Dawn.

"O-kay," Buffy said, grinning and not believing them. "Anyway, Dawn, I'm going patrolling."

"Patrolling?" Conner echoed. Patrolling what?

"Buffy," Dawn sighed, "We're not in Italy anymore, or even Sunnydale. This is L.A."

"I know," Buffy said, "That's why Spike's coming with me. He already went to check out where the demon hot spots are."

"Fine, but don't be out too late, please," Dawn begged her sister.

"'Kay, bye," Buffy said and walked off, grabbing a duffl bag before she left.

Dawn turned to Conner. "Let me guess, son of the vampire of the night, you like to go out and kill stuff, too," Dawn said tiredly.

"Actually," Conner said, wondering where's she'd gotten that idea from, "I'm more of an indoor person, you know. Harvard and all." Dawn smiled.

"Cool, I am too," Dawn said happily.

"Awesome, I thought you would be," Conner said, he made stabbing motions and growled which made Dawn giggle. "I just can't see you doing that."

"Nope, I'm pretty normal," Dawn said, then added, "Well, as normal as a mystical energy gets." They both laughed.

"So where was it you were headed?" Conner asked, "You know before I ran into you, and then the soap opera came on and everything."

"Well, I was getting Buffy some ice cream, but apparently she doesn't need it anymore," Dawn said.

"Cool," Conner said, "I was just heading home when I ran into you."

"Literally," Dawn said laughing.

"Yeah, sorry about that," Conner apologized. They both took a deep breath to stop laughing. "Anyway, I should get going," Conner said regretfully.

"Oh, okay, don't run over anyone," Dawn said smiling and waving a finger at him. Conner laughed and promised not to.

"Actually, Dawn," He said.

"Yeah," Dawn said."

"I saw wondering if, maybe you'd like to go somewhere, like tomorrow," Conner asked. Dawn looked at him funny. "You know, like for coffee."

"Oh," Dawn said, realizing what he was asking. "Yeah, yeah, I'd love to."

"Cool," Conner said and grinned, "So, see you tomorrow, like 5:00."

"Ok," Dawn agreed.

"Ok, bye then," Conner said and left without anything left to say. He smiled all the way down the hall. Finally he was going to date someone younger than him. well, she was kind of older, in a way. Conner wondered which way counted.

(Which way counts? Review and give your opinion. Is Conner after someone older again? Or is he finally looking at younger girls? TeeHee)