Spellbound
By Riley
Rating: - PG-15
Genre: - Humour. Romance. Episode Related.
Pairings: - Jenny/Giles.
Disclaimer: - I do not own anything relating to Buffy the Vampire Slayer and I do not mean to infringe on any copyrights. I am not making any money from this. Any original ideas however are mine.
Note: - Set in season 7. Jenny and Giles are married. This fic refers to season 2 BBB. First posted to my Ms. Calendar's Group.
Both Rupert and Jenny awoke with a start to the sound of hammering on the front door. They both glanced at each other in alarm. Getting out of bed and pulling his pyjamas on, Rupert told Jenny, "I'll go and see who it is. You stay here luv."
Jenny sat up in bed. "I'm coming with you." He started to protest, but she had already pushed the blue bedspread aside, and was starting to put her white dressing-gown on. Rupert grabbed his crossbow from beside the bed and started down the stairs, followed closely by Jenny.
Peering through the spyhole in the door, Rupert said to Jenny, "It's Xander."
"Xander! At this time of night?"
Rupert unlocked the door and started to open it. Before it was all the way open Xander had bolted inside, slamming the door shut behind him. He locked the door and sagged against it. "So? This had better be good Xander, you woke me from a really nice. . ." Jenny broke off as she looked at him. Her whole attitude changed. Her eyes glazed over and a lustful smile started to curl up her lips.
Xander gulped. "Oh God!"
Rupert followed Xander's petrified gaze and upon seeing Jenny's behaviour, he let out a low growl and glared at Xander. "I can't believe you'd be so bloody stupid as to cast a love spell again!"
"I didn't. Honestly. I don't know how this happened."
"And I'm really supposed to believe that?" Rupert spat back. He glanced sideways at Jenny, who was running her hands through her hair with her eyes locked on Xander. Sighing, Rupert stepped in front of her and blocked her view. She let out a little mew of protest and tried to side step around him. Rupert stopped her by taking hold of her, and pushing her behind him, keeping one arm on her to hold her there. With his free hand, he poked Xander's chest. "I should bloody well throw you out."
"But I didn't do anything this time Giles. I really didn't."
"Then how did this happen?"
"I don't know. I was at Buffy's and everything was fine. The next second all of the Potentials started squealing and chasing me. Buffy came to see what was going on, and she started to chase me as well. Even Willow and Kennedy and they're both gay. And. . ." he shuddered, "Andrew. Jeez, Giles, you've gotta help me. It's worse than last time."
Jenny quickly piped up, "It's okay Xander, you can stay here. There's plenty of room in my bed. I'm sure Rupert wouldn't mind sleeping on the couch for a guest!" Xander's eyes went wide and Rupert spun around to look at Jenny.
"I'm doing no such bloody thing."
Jenny tilted her head to one side and rolled her eyes at Rupert. "Fine. I'm sure the three of us can fit in the bed. You can sleep on one side, Xander on the other and me in the middle." She grinned sweetly up at him. Rupert's eyes went wide and he started to splutter.
Jenny reached around him and snagged Xander's sleeve. "Come on. Let's go upstairs. Rupert, maybe you should stay down here a bit and er, look at your books or something!" She started to turn around and walk off, dragging Xander after her.
Rupert quickly went into action and yanked Xander out of Jenny's grasp. "Jenny, go upstairs. Xander go and sit on the couch."
Xander trudged over to the couch and sat down. However Jenny was not about to go upstairs. "No. I'm staying here."
"Jenny please, just do as I say for once, will you!" Pouting at him, she stomped up the stairs. Rupert watched her go and then let out a sigh. He moved over to the telephone and picked it up.
"Who're you calling?"
"Buffy's."
Xander went rigid. "Why? Then she'll know I'm here!"
"Relax Xander, I don't plan on telling her where you are. I will just ask to speak to Spike."
"Spike?"
"Yes. He seems to be the only person, other than me who can resist your. . .er. . .charms."
By Riley
Rating: - PG-15
Genre: - Humour. Romance. Episode Related.
Pairings: - Jenny/Giles.
Disclaimer: - I do not own anything relating to Buffy the Vampire Slayer and I do not mean to infringe on any copyrights. I am not making any money from this. Any original ideas however are mine.
Note: - Set in season 7. Jenny and Giles are married. This fic refers to season 2 BBB. First posted to my Ms. Calendar's Group.
Both Rupert and Jenny awoke with a start to the sound of hammering on the front door. They both glanced at each other in alarm. Getting out of bed and pulling his pyjamas on, Rupert told Jenny, "I'll go and see who it is. You stay here luv."
Jenny sat up in bed. "I'm coming with you." He started to protest, but she had already pushed the blue bedspread aside, and was starting to put her white dressing-gown on. Rupert grabbed his crossbow from beside the bed and started down the stairs, followed closely by Jenny.
Peering through the spyhole in the door, Rupert said to Jenny, "It's Xander."
"Xander! At this time of night?"
Rupert unlocked the door and started to open it. Before it was all the way open Xander had bolted inside, slamming the door shut behind him. He locked the door and sagged against it. "So? This had better be good Xander, you woke me from a really nice. . ." Jenny broke off as she looked at him. Her whole attitude changed. Her eyes glazed over and a lustful smile started to curl up her lips.
Xander gulped. "Oh God!"
Rupert followed Xander's petrified gaze and upon seeing Jenny's behaviour, he let out a low growl and glared at Xander. "I can't believe you'd be so bloody stupid as to cast a love spell again!"
"I didn't. Honestly. I don't know how this happened."
"And I'm really supposed to believe that?" Rupert spat back. He glanced sideways at Jenny, who was running her hands through her hair with her eyes locked on Xander. Sighing, Rupert stepped in front of her and blocked her view. She let out a little mew of protest and tried to side step around him. Rupert stopped her by taking hold of her, and pushing her behind him, keeping one arm on her to hold her there. With his free hand, he poked Xander's chest. "I should bloody well throw you out."
"But I didn't do anything this time Giles. I really didn't."
"Then how did this happen?"
"I don't know. I was at Buffy's and everything was fine. The next second all of the Potentials started squealing and chasing me. Buffy came to see what was going on, and she started to chase me as well. Even Willow and Kennedy and they're both gay. And. . ." he shuddered, "Andrew. Jeez, Giles, you've gotta help me. It's worse than last time."
Jenny quickly piped up, "It's okay Xander, you can stay here. There's plenty of room in my bed. I'm sure Rupert wouldn't mind sleeping on the couch for a guest!" Xander's eyes went wide and Rupert spun around to look at Jenny.
"I'm doing no such bloody thing."
Jenny tilted her head to one side and rolled her eyes at Rupert. "Fine. I'm sure the three of us can fit in the bed. You can sleep on one side, Xander on the other and me in the middle." She grinned sweetly up at him. Rupert's eyes went wide and he started to splutter.
Jenny reached around him and snagged Xander's sleeve. "Come on. Let's go upstairs. Rupert, maybe you should stay down here a bit and er, look at your books or something!" She started to turn around and walk off, dragging Xander after her.
Rupert quickly went into action and yanked Xander out of Jenny's grasp. "Jenny, go upstairs. Xander go and sit on the couch."
Xander trudged over to the couch and sat down. However Jenny was not about to go upstairs. "No. I'm staying here."
"Jenny please, just do as I say for once, will you!" Pouting at him, she stomped up the stairs. Rupert watched her go and then let out a sigh. He moved over to the telephone and picked it up.
"Who're you calling?"
"Buffy's."
Xander went rigid. "Why? Then she'll know I'm here!"
"Relax Xander, I don't plan on telling her where you are. I will just ask to speak to Spike."
"Spike?"
"Yes. He seems to be the only person, other than me who can resist your. . .er. . .charms."