A/N: Okay can't really say much of anything because I'm still dumbfounded from seeing James Marsters, so bear with me please. Just review, thats pretty much all I got to say to you.
Buffy walked in and she was already moving to the rythym. It was boiling inside and everyone seemed like they were grinding themselves into each other. Buffy felt confident of her apperance because all the other girls looked nothing compared to her, not to be bragging. Tonight Buffy had decided she was going to a different club in Sunnydale other than The Bronze. This one was Club X and apparently, if she heard correctly, it was the hottest place . You had to be twenty one and older, but with a little bit of Buffy's charm, the bouncer had let her in. It was going to be just Willow and her that night. No Spike, Xander, or Oz. Buffy was wearing black strappy sandals and an extremely short skirt with a red sparkly halter top. Her hair was left down in wavy curls. She had heavy make-up, but looked dazziling.
She saw Willow sitting at one of the stools and headed over to her.
"Hey, Willow," said Buffy.
"Buffy, hey! I didn't know if you would get in alright," said Willow as she took another sip from her coke.
"It was easy. What about you?"
"As easy as doing the square root of the mathematical problem using two thirds."
"Umm.................okay?"
"I know Xander's brother and he owns this place so yeah.................."
"Oh, okay. So did you see any hot guys?"
"Buffy! Remeber I have a boyfriend!"
"Yeah, so? C'mon........ I mean it's not like they'll be here or anything." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "So, this place is real busy......." said Spike as he walked into Club X.
"Yeah. My brother makes good money," said Xander as walked in front of Spike, " Hey...............isn't that Buffy dancing with that guy?"
"Huh? Where?" asked Spike, suddenly feeling anger. "I'll kill the poof. Where is he?"
"Right there ," said Xander as he pointed to Buffy and the man that was grinding himself against her.
Spike looked over and saw Buffy looking great and this stupid guy who had his hands all over her. Buffy had her hand on his shoulder and one hand in her hair. The guy had one hand on her back and the other was on her thigh slowly making it's way higher to places it wasn't supposed to go to. Spike quickly walked over to her and grabbed the guy by his shirt and threw him to the side. Spike stood in front of Buffy looking at her with a questioning look.
"William? What are you doing here?"
"Don't you think I get to ask that question, Buffy?" He said Buffy. Uh-oh. He didn't say pet or love. Great , I'm in deep crap now.
"Um.........dancing?"
"Yeaaahh, but why with him?"
"Cause he was available?"
"So you just grab the first guy you see and pound into him?"
"What the hell are you talking about?! I'm still your girlfriend. You said you had to study and I wanted to have some fun with Willow tonight, and that man over there was nice and said he'd dance with me."
"Oh yeah, dance.......pftt........it was more like shagging with clothes on!"
"William, please tell me you're not one of those jealous types?"
"Pet, tell me, honestly. If I were to go grab that girl right there and grind into her, you wouldn't be jealous?"
Buffy looked at the girl and then looked down. I guess he does have a right to be mad. "I would.........." said Buffy softly.
"So, then now you know why I'm mad."
"William, I still like you a lot. And I think you're overreacting.........I don't want anyone else....it was just a dance."
"Sure, just a dance."
"Listen," said Buffy, getting frusterated, "we can go right now, out there, and you can grind into me all you want. Because honestly, I think that all you're worried about is him getting a shag," She quoted the shag by sticking her index and middle finger up with both hands, "and you didn't."With that said, Buffy grabbed her purse and wa lked out.
"Buffy!..........." called Spike, and he ran over to her. "Pet, please............." Buffy just kept walking, letting the cool breeze outside calm down her nerves.
"Luv, wait.........." said Spike as he grabbed her arm.
"What?"said Buffy quietly.
"Please don't be mad at me. That's not what I meant.............I don't care about the grinding......."
"Then what? You don't trust me? Do you think I'll leave off with that guy and dump you? You think I'd stoop that low?" Spike looked away.
"Just forget it. I'm going home. Goodnight, William and don't worry...........I'll be sure to never talk to a guy that isn't you." Spike looked ashamed and turned around and walked off towards his house. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Buffy sat at her desk writing down notes from the video they were watching in class. She could feel Spike's eyes on her, but she resisted looking back at him. She just sat there, in her white sleevless top and blue jeans, watching the old Roman people on the t.v.
She flipped her two french braids behind her and looked back down and wrote something down again. Spike felt like he was going to explode. She was ignoring him and he hated it. If it was one thing he hated with a passion, it was the silent treatment. He tapped her arm and she just kept watching the movie. Spike tapped her again and still nothing. He did it again, and again, again, again, again, and aha! Finally......
"What!!?" came Buffy's harsh, frusterated whisper.
"I need to talk to you....." whispered Spike.
"You are."
"No, I mean really talk to you."
"This is really talking unless you have some weird way of communicating that us earthly people don't know about."
"Grrrr......." Spike was getting more and more impatient with her as the seconds passed,
"pet......"
But the bell rang, signaling the end of class and school. Buffy got up, not letting him finish, and grabbed her books. Spike got up and followed her. She handed her notes to her teacher with a smile and walked out. Spike handed his piece of paper, but his had drawings on it. The teacher gave him a disapproving look and he smirked. He ran quickly over to Buffy. She sighed.
"Luv, just hear me out....."
"I'm listening........"
"Buffy, I love you so much. And I thought about last night and I do trust you, with my life. It's just I don't know.......I just got so angry when I saw you dancing with that guy that I lost my trust in you.........I thought you didn't take interest in me anymore......"
"William, if I didn't take interest in you then I would of broken up with you."
"I know, it's just I can't think straight when I see you." Buffy stopped walking and turned around to face him.
She tilted her head,"Tell me about it.............." Spike smiled and leaned over and kissed her for a good couple of minutes or until air became a necessity.
"I love you........." Buffy said, eyes still closed. But she then quickly opened them, widely, realising what she just said.
"You do?" asked Spike, filled with hope. Silence...............
"Yeah, I do. I mean I can't stop thinking about you, and whenever I'm around you........it feels like I'm in a bliss."
"Me too......" Buffy smiled. "Is love always like this?"
"I guess......I don't know, never been in love until you." Buffy kissed him on the cheek.
"Me niether, but I do know that it feels great................I have to go, but I promise to call you........are we good?"
"Yeah. Bye"
"Bye."
A/N: James Marsters is so hot. I wish I was Sarah Michelle Gellar. Then I would be able to hug him and kiss him and oh, James is so so so sexy in person! Well, just review and I'll try to check them if I'm not to busy looking at his stand up thing I bought.
Buffy walked in and she was already moving to the rythym. It was boiling inside and everyone seemed like they were grinding themselves into each other. Buffy felt confident of her apperance because all the other girls looked nothing compared to her, not to be bragging. Tonight Buffy had decided she was going to a different club in Sunnydale other than The Bronze. This one was Club X and apparently, if she heard correctly, it was the hottest place . You had to be twenty one and older, but with a little bit of Buffy's charm, the bouncer had let her in. It was going to be just Willow and her that night. No Spike, Xander, or Oz. Buffy was wearing black strappy sandals and an extremely short skirt with a red sparkly halter top. Her hair was left down in wavy curls. She had heavy make-up, but looked dazziling.
She saw Willow sitting at one of the stools and headed over to her.
"Hey, Willow," said Buffy.
"Buffy, hey! I didn't know if you would get in alright," said Willow as she took another sip from her coke.
"It was easy. What about you?"
"As easy as doing the square root of the mathematical problem using two thirds."
"Umm.................okay?"
"I know Xander's brother and he owns this place so yeah.................."
"Oh, okay. So did you see any hot guys?"
"Buffy! Remeber I have a boyfriend!"
"Yeah, so? C'mon........ I mean it's not like they'll be here or anything." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "So, this place is real busy......." said Spike as he walked into Club X.
"Yeah. My brother makes good money," said Xander as walked in front of Spike, " Hey...............isn't that Buffy dancing with that guy?"
"Huh? Where?" asked Spike, suddenly feeling anger. "I'll kill the poof. Where is he?"
"Right there ," said Xander as he pointed to Buffy and the man that was grinding himself against her.
Spike looked over and saw Buffy looking great and this stupid guy who had his hands all over her. Buffy had her hand on his shoulder and one hand in her hair. The guy had one hand on her back and the other was on her thigh slowly making it's way higher to places it wasn't supposed to go to. Spike quickly walked over to her and grabbed the guy by his shirt and threw him to the side. Spike stood in front of Buffy looking at her with a questioning look.
"William? What are you doing here?"
"Don't you think I get to ask that question, Buffy?" He said Buffy. Uh-oh. He didn't say pet or love. Great , I'm in deep crap now.
"Um.........dancing?"
"Yeaaahh, but why with him?"
"Cause he was available?"
"So you just grab the first guy you see and pound into him?"
"What the hell are you talking about?! I'm still your girlfriend. You said you had to study and I wanted to have some fun with Willow tonight, and that man over there was nice and said he'd dance with me."
"Oh yeah, dance.......pftt........it was more like shagging with clothes on!"
"William, please tell me you're not one of those jealous types?"
"Pet, tell me, honestly. If I were to go grab that girl right there and grind into her, you wouldn't be jealous?"
Buffy looked at the girl and then looked down. I guess he does have a right to be mad. "I would.........." said Buffy softly.
"So, then now you know why I'm mad."
"William, I still like you a lot. And I think you're overreacting.........I don't want anyone else....it was just a dance."
"Sure, just a dance."
"Listen," said Buffy, getting frusterated, "we can go right now, out there, and you can grind into me all you want. Because honestly, I think that all you're worried about is him getting a shag," She quoted the shag by sticking her index and middle finger up with both hands, "and you didn't."With that said, Buffy grabbed her purse and wa lked out.
"Buffy!..........." called Spike, and he ran over to her. "Pet, please............." Buffy just kept walking, letting the cool breeze outside calm down her nerves.
"Luv, wait.........." said Spike as he grabbed her arm.
"What?"said Buffy quietly.
"Please don't be mad at me. That's not what I meant.............I don't care about the grinding......."
"Then what? You don't trust me? Do you think I'll leave off with that guy and dump you? You think I'd stoop that low?" Spike looked away.
"Just forget it. I'm going home. Goodnight, William and don't worry...........I'll be sure to never talk to a guy that isn't you." Spike looked ashamed and turned around and walked off towards his house. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Buffy sat at her desk writing down notes from the video they were watching in class. She could feel Spike's eyes on her, but she resisted looking back at him. She just sat there, in her white sleevless top and blue jeans, watching the old Roman people on the t.v.
She flipped her two french braids behind her and looked back down and wrote something down again. Spike felt like he was going to explode. She was ignoring him and he hated it. If it was one thing he hated with a passion, it was the silent treatment. He tapped her arm and she just kept watching the movie. Spike tapped her again and still nothing. He did it again, and again, again, again, again, and aha! Finally......
"What!!?" came Buffy's harsh, frusterated whisper.
"I need to talk to you....." whispered Spike.
"You are."
"No, I mean really talk to you."
"This is really talking unless you have some weird way of communicating that us earthly people don't know about."
"Grrrr......." Spike was getting more and more impatient with her as the seconds passed,
"pet......"
But the bell rang, signaling the end of class and school. Buffy got up, not letting him finish, and grabbed her books. Spike got up and followed her. She handed her notes to her teacher with a smile and walked out. Spike handed his piece of paper, but his had drawings on it. The teacher gave him a disapproving look and he smirked. He ran quickly over to Buffy. She sighed.
"Luv, just hear me out....."
"I'm listening........"
"Buffy, I love you so much. And I thought about last night and I do trust you, with my life. It's just I don't know.......I just got so angry when I saw you dancing with that guy that I lost my trust in you.........I thought you didn't take interest in me anymore......"
"William, if I didn't take interest in you then I would of broken up with you."
"I know, it's just I can't think straight when I see you." Buffy stopped walking and turned around to face him.
She tilted her head,"Tell me about it.............." Spike smiled and leaned over and kissed her for a good couple of minutes or until air became a necessity.
"I love you........." Buffy said, eyes still closed. But she then quickly opened them, widely, realising what she just said.
"You do?" asked Spike, filled with hope. Silence...............
"Yeah, I do. I mean I can't stop thinking about you, and whenever I'm around you........it feels like I'm in a bliss."
"Me too......" Buffy smiled. "Is love always like this?"
"I guess......I don't know, never been in love until you." Buffy kissed him on the cheek.
"Me niether, but I do know that it feels great................I have to go, but I promise to call you........are we good?"
"Yeah. Bye"
"Bye."
A/N: James Marsters is so hot. I wish I was Sarah Michelle Gellar. Then I would be able to hug him and kiss him and oh, James is so so so sexy in person! Well, just review and I'll try to check them if I'm not to busy looking at his stand up thing I bought.