A/N: Hi. Ok, I know this is only a short chapter but I wanted to post something for you. Plus it gives me a little extra time to work on the next one which should be up sometime near Friday hopefully. Thanks for reading and reviewing. Any story suggestions are always welcome. Feel free. Luv Arwen.
When Buffy awoke the next morning she found herself lying on the couch with Spike.
She pulled herself gently away from him, trying not to wake him and sat up. However, she didn't succeed.
"Mornin' Luv." He said, yawning.
"Hey. Want some breakfast?" Buffy asked groggily. She hadn't got much sleep last night. Neither had Spike for that matter, yet he still managed to look bright and refreshed.
"Never mind breakfast…" he said as he pulled her towards her and kissed her. Bufyf knew they shouldn't but it felt so right.
"A-hem!"
Buffy and Spike practically leapt of the couch to see Charlotte stood at the bottom of the stairs in her pyjamas, smirking, a look that she had definitely inherited from her father.
"How long have you been standing there?" Spike asked, feeling slightly embarrassed at being caught by Charlotte.
"Long enough." she said. "Look, as much as I love the idea that you're back together, I'd prefer it if you kept that stuff upstairs."
Buffy was shocked. "Charlotte Summers!" she shouted. "Go and get dressed right now and then come back for your breakfast. And wipe that smirk off your face right now!" That was no way for a 10 year old to act around her parents.
Charlotte ran upstairs, not daring to argue with her mum.
"Don't you think you were a bit hard on her Luv?" Spike asked.
"No, you have to be hard sometimes. We don't want her walking in on us again do we? Plus, it got rid of her for a bit." Buffy explained, smiling. Spike grinned.