Skater Boy
Uh, just to clear this up- AU. Nobody is a slayer, vampire, ex-vengeance demon or witch or anything. Oh also, I'm having serious writer's block, I know what I want to happen, but I don't.
Buffy and Spike sat on the stage of the auditorium. They had been rehearsing since school let out, but then they got to talking. First they talked about which was better Coke or Pepsi. When they agreed on Coke they debated weather Vanilla, Cherry or Classic Coke was the best. That conversation somehow led into fortune tellers, and now they were talking about what they wanted to do with their lives.
"I like to sing, I would definatly want to be a singer. Except not one of those poncey boy-bands. Besides, I don't dance." Spike told her.
"Doesn't your friend Ozzy or whatever have a band? Why don't you be in that?" Buffy asked.
"It's Oz, and I am. It's me, Oz, and Devon. But we need to find a drummer." Spike answered.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Codelia asked coming in to the auditorium.
"Oh, we were just...rehearsing." Buffy said very deer-in-headlights-esque.
Spike look at her skeptically "Rehrearsing?"
"I don't care, whatever. It's just your boyfriends waiting for you. You do know it's 6:30, don't you? You told him you'd go to Percy's party with him." Cordelia said. Buffy's eyes popped open. They'd been talking for hours, Buffy didn't even realize it had gotten so late.
"Ok, Cordelia, I'll meet you out front in a minute." Buffy said as she got up and collected her stuff.
"Not me. I'm going to the party. Angel will be there." Cordelia said leaving.
"You can't even admit you were talking to me?" Spike asked angrily. "It's not like my friends are crazy about you guys, but I wouldn't hide it from them!"
"There's nothing *to* hide!" Buffy stubbornly said.
"Right, so then why exactly did you just hide something." Spike said smugly as he cocked his head to the side. "Besides, my friends are the ones that get picked on by yours. If anyone should be ashamed of these feelings it's me." Buffy and Spike stood face to face inches away from each other. There was something almost tangible between them, then the anger slipped off Buffy's face.
"You have feelings, for me?" Buffy asked quietly. Buffy swiftly grabbed Spike and kissed him passionatly. Spike responded wrapping his arms around her. They stumbled backwards knocking into the set causing it to fall down.
After a few minutes a loud voice boomed "What the *hell* are you doing?" It was Angel.
Buffy quickly pushed Spike of her. "We were...rehearsing?" Buffy replied lamely.
"Yeah well, I don't think they'd like it if you broke the set during the show!" Angel yelled.
"Yeah, so we'll have to rehearse that more." Buffy said hinting to Spike, but he looked away from her upset.
"I don't think so, not with this thing between you and Spike." Angel said very fatherly.
"There's nothing between me and Spike, it's Spike. I'm to good for Spike, he's beneath me." Buffy said only thinking about her own reputation.
"Your right, nothing. Nothing at all, ever again Summers. We got our lines down. I don't think we need any more one-on-one rehearsals. We'll only meet up at the full cast rehearsals. Don't worry Peaches, she's all yours." Spike said matter of factly. Then he grabbed his duster and script and stormed out of the auditorium.
Buffy tried to talk to Spike, privatly, a few times. Mostly the only things he ever said to her were in the script. One time Spike exloded and asked Buffy if he accepted her apology, would she try and change her behavior, could he be anything more then her dirty little secret. When she didn't answer Spike became cold to her and avoided her as much as possible.
The year passed and they did the play. It was probably the hardest experiance of their lives. Being so close to something you want so bad but not letting yourself have it, for differant reasons.
The school year ended, and the two after that. At graduation Buffy went up to Spike fully intending to apologies and say good-bye. Instead she chickened out out said "I'm glad things didn't work out between us, I'm too good for you!" in pure bitca mode.
Spike just chuckled and said "Wait, there was an us?".
That day they both felt like they died inside.
He was a sk8er boi She said see you later boi
He wasn't good enough for her
She had a pretty face But her head was up in space
She needed to come back down to "earth"
Find out what happens five years from the production of Grease.
Uh, just to clear this up- AU. Nobody is a slayer, vampire, ex-vengeance demon or witch or anything. Oh also, I'm having serious writer's block, I know what I want to happen, but I don't.
Buffy and Spike sat on the stage of the auditorium. They had been rehearsing since school let out, but then they got to talking. First they talked about which was better Coke or Pepsi. When they agreed on Coke they debated weather Vanilla, Cherry or Classic Coke was the best. That conversation somehow led into fortune tellers, and now they were talking about what they wanted to do with their lives.
"I like to sing, I would definatly want to be a singer. Except not one of those poncey boy-bands. Besides, I don't dance." Spike told her.
"Doesn't your friend Ozzy or whatever have a band? Why don't you be in that?" Buffy asked.
"It's Oz, and I am. It's me, Oz, and Devon. But we need to find a drummer." Spike answered.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Codelia asked coming in to the auditorium.
"Oh, we were just...rehearsing." Buffy said very deer-in-headlights-esque.
Spike look at her skeptically "Rehrearsing?"
"I don't care, whatever. It's just your boyfriends waiting for you. You do know it's 6:30, don't you? You told him you'd go to Percy's party with him." Cordelia said. Buffy's eyes popped open. They'd been talking for hours, Buffy didn't even realize it had gotten so late.
"Ok, Cordelia, I'll meet you out front in a minute." Buffy said as she got up and collected her stuff.
"Not me. I'm going to the party. Angel will be there." Cordelia said leaving.
"You can't even admit you were talking to me?" Spike asked angrily. "It's not like my friends are crazy about you guys, but I wouldn't hide it from them!"
"There's nothing *to* hide!" Buffy stubbornly said.
"Right, so then why exactly did you just hide something." Spike said smugly as he cocked his head to the side. "Besides, my friends are the ones that get picked on by yours. If anyone should be ashamed of these feelings it's me." Buffy and Spike stood face to face inches away from each other. There was something almost tangible between them, then the anger slipped off Buffy's face.
"You have feelings, for me?" Buffy asked quietly. Buffy swiftly grabbed Spike and kissed him passionatly. Spike responded wrapping his arms around her. They stumbled backwards knocking into the set causing it to fall down.
After a few minutes a loud voice boomed "What the *hell* are you doing?" It was Angel.
Buffy quickly pushed Spike of her. "We were...rehearsing?" Buffy replied lamely.
"Yeah well, I don't think they'd like it if you broke the set during the show!" Angel yelled.
"Yeah, so we'll have to rehearse that more." Buffy said hinting to Spike, but he looked away from her upset.
"I don't think so, not with this thing between you and Spike." Angel said very fatherly.
"There's nothing between me and Spike, it's Spike. I'm to good for Spike, he's beneath me." Buffy said only thinking about her own reputation.
"Your right, nothing. Nothing at all, ever again Summers. We got our lines down. I don't think we need any more one-on-one rehearsals. We'll only meet up at the full cast rehearsals. Don't worry Peaches, she's all yours." Spike said matter of factly. Then he grabbed his duster and script and stormed out of the auditorium.
Buffy tried to talk to Spike, privatly, a few times. Mostly the only things he ever said to her were in the script. One time Spike exloded and asked Buffy if he accepted her apology, would she try and change her behavior, could he be anything more then her dirty little secret. When she didn't answer Spike became cold to her and avoided her as much as possible.
The year passed and they did the play. It was probably the hardest experiance of their lives. Being so close to something you want so bad but not letting yourself have it, for differant reasons.
The school year ended, and the two after that. At graduation Buffy went up to Spike fully intending to apologies and say good-bye. Instead she chickened out out said "I'm glad things didn't work out between us, I'm too good for you!" in pure bitca mode.
Spike just chuckled and said "Wait, there was an us?".
That day they both felt like they died inside.
He was a sk8er boi She said see you later boi
He wasn't good enough for her
She had a pretty face But her head was up in space
She needed to come back down to "earth"
Find out what happens five years from the production of Grease.