Sure Thing

A/N: Like oh my gosh! I can not believe I waited THIS long to update! I know all of you wanted to punch my lights out for making you wait lol. But I have come through. I give you the next chapter!

Disclaimer: Alright Joss, I tried asking politely, now I will have to raise my voice. "JOSS I WANT SPIKE!" lol.

Rating: Pg-13

Summary: Buffy Summers is forced to live with her moms' friend Giles and his son Spike in England in for a while. What happens when the American sweetheart and English badboy take hatred and passion to a whole new level? B/S

Come with me my gentle viewers as we explore the next chapter of All England Has. Haha Sorry got a little Andrew on ya' there. My bad. Back to the story.... ____________________

"I know, mom. Yes, I got everything packed and ready. Yeah, I'll make sure to thank Giles...alright. I'll see you tomorrow. Love you. Miss you, bye." Buffy said hanging up the phone in her bedroom.

And that was it. She would be leaving tomorrow, and she didn't know what she was feeling. She glanced around her room. Of course, not her room...not anymore anyway. It was an empty, plain, white room. Her room was in Sunnydale, in a two story white house, on Revello drive. Nope...this was just...temporary.

All of her belongings had been packed away in suitcases. No more pink pillows, fluffy comforters, or pieces of art anywhere. No more girly accessories, or anything. Yup, that was what this room was....empty, plain, and white. It had been like a picture she saw one time. Dull and depressing.

She decided to go down and display some quality time with her boyfriend. 'Boyfriend? Is he my boyfriend? Spike. William. My boyfriend. Hi, this is Spike, my boyfriend. That sounds nice. Really nice.' She thought as she made her way down the stairs. 'Lets just hope it stays that way.' Buffy said as she grew a fake smile.

Spike wasn't in his room, or the living room, or in the kitchen. He wasn't outfront. She was just about to call out his name when she saw a dark figure on the balcony outback. She walked over, slid the glass door and took in the wonderful atmosphere.

"Ello, luv. All packed?" Spike asked looking out across the town, without once turning toward her. He was leaning on the black bars on the balcony. She walked over to him and stood watching there.

"Yup. This view is beautiful." She said while resting her hand on his.

" Not as beautiful as you are." He chuckled at her weak expression. "L'right, cheesy line. Got that." Spike finished laughing with her.

" I'm going to miss all of this." She said as her hand went out, like a showcase girl, expressing the scenery if it had been a piece of art.As Vanna White.

"Like what, pet?" He asked as she knew he would.

"The view, the clothes, the shops, the feeling.....and you." Buffy said as he turned to face her now.

"I'll miss you too. But we'll see each other soon, luv." Spike said as she looked back up into his eyes.

"Maybe. Hopefully. But it doesn't make it hurt any less." Buffy reminded him. He shook his head.

" Yeah. I know." Spike said as he felt compelled to hold her, tell her he loved her so much, and they would see each other soon. But he didn't know that. Nothing's a sure thing.

He turned toward her and saw a tear glide down her cheek. He looked into her green eyes and say they were glistening with tears. He moved to her and wiped the tear away gently.

" Spike?" Buffy asked as he moved her so he could face her.

"Hm..?" He asked warmly.

" Do you love me?" She asked, as a confused expression spread across his face, confused with her outburst.He paused for a minute, considering the question. But he knew the answer. He always known the answer.

" What?" He asked.

" Do you?"

" I love you." He said as she smiled and wrapped around him again.

" I love you too." She whispered as he let out a slight smile."I don't think I'll love anyone as much as you. Not ever." Buffy said as they walked over toward the bench.

" You don't know that. Nothing's a sure thing." Spike said causing her to look up at him.

" It is. We are..... I'll make us be." Buffy joked at a serious tone. Spike smiled at her.

" Sure, pet." Spike said holding her in his arms and kissing the top of her head. "Sure."

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" I can choose anywhere to go to dinner? Really?!" Buffy screamed excitedly at Spike smiling at her, glad she was beaming. He nodded.

" The night is yours, luv. Anywhere you want." Spike said as she jumped in his arms, and then back out.

"Cool. So know any elegant places for an american sweeheart's last night out on the town?" Buffy said twirling herself, making Spike laugh. "Whats so funny?" She asked coming up to him.

" Buffy, I've known you for a pretty long time. And don't take this the wrong way, pet....but your anything but a sweetheart." Spike smirked as she hit him in the arm playfully.

"Fine. Do you know any elegant places for an american princess' last night out on the town?" Buffy repeated as he laughed again. "No?"

He shook his head. "No."

She moaned a heavy sigh. "Fine. American....diva?" Buffy gripped her face waiting for his answer. He laughed again at how adorable she looked.

"Almost there. Try again." Spike answered.

"American.....uh....cutie?" Buffy joked.

" That or brat." Spike joked as she stepped on his foot hardly. "I mean, er..... your all that and more, pet?" She shook her head accepting his answer.

"Thats what I thought you said." Buffy replied. As she was about to turn away playfully, he slightly gripped her arm and pulled her in for a kiss. It was soft and playful at first, a small chaste kiss, but grew into a more passionate one. After a few minutes, they broke apart for air.

"Better go get ready." Buffy said, but not moving at all away from him.

" Yeah." Spike said, kissing her once more on the lips as she ran up the stairs.

Spike shut his eyes tightly thinking that this was his love's last night here. Last.

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"Wow! This place is wonderful!" Buffy breathed as they walked into the restaurant. It was fancy, and had a theme of ancient Rome. It was a dome shaped place, with paintings all on the roof of clouds and cupids and angels. There were candles everywhere. They were seated at a table in the middle of the room.

" You look beautiful tonight,pet." Spike said at her red dress.

" You too. Only....you know, in a guy way. Nice to see you in something other than black for once." Buffy said smiling. Spike decided to put on a light blue t-shirt and blue jeans for once. Buffy thought it brought out his eyes.

"Well take a good look, cause you bloody won't see me in this again." Spike said scoffing at his looks. Buffy giggled at that.

" Okay, mental picture taken." Buffy joked as Spike nodded.

" Good."

"I can't believe this is my last night in England." Buffy sighed, feeling she would cry again.

" Don't think about it. Lets just enjoy it." Spike said not really wanting to talk about it, it was too painful for him.

" Okay. What are you having?" Buffy asked looking at the menu trying to pronounce one word of it. It was in either German or French, she wasn't sure.

" I'm going to have the days' special. How bout' you, luv?" Spike asked glancing at her.

"I'm not sure. I can't read any of it." Buffy said as Spike laughed at her. He reached over and flipped her menu right side up.

" It might help if it wasn't upside down." Spike said as Buffy covered her face embarassed.

" Yeah, it might." Buffy said as the waitor approached to take their order.

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After dinner, Spike and Buffy had gotten home to make sure she packed everything. Spike couldn't bear it watch her, so he went down to his room.

He was holding a picture frame of his mother, the same picture from the other night.. He couldn't help but think that every woman he loved, left him. His mother, Dru, and now Buffy. He was glad he got everything out to Bufyf the night before. His bad ass reputation scared him, expecially since Dru was blackmailing him, and he didn't know how Buffy would react. But she was fine with it. And that only made him love her more. There was a knock at the door and Buffy walked in.

" Hey you." Buffy said cheerily. Spike smiled.

"Ello'."

"What ya' looking at?" She asked coming up to him and sitting next to him on his bed.

" My mum." He said handing her the frame.

" She was beautiful. You got her eyes." She said turning him to her.

" Yeah. She reminds me of you." Spike said.

" How so?" She asked looking at the picture closely.

" Well, look at her. Shes beautiful." Spike smirked. He put the picture back on his dressor. Then, walked back over to Buffy.

" I'm sorry." She said suddenly.

"For what, pet?" He asked softly.

" About your mom, and for me leaving. Everything. I'm sorry." Buffy said a another tear fell. He stroked her cheek gently. His tone became soft and low.

" S' not your fault, luv." Spike said. 'How could she think that? Its not her fault.'

" Still, I feel like its my fault. I mean I don't wa-" Buffy began but got cut off by Spike's lips brushing on hers. It was soft, and loving.

"I'm not going to get much sleep tonight, thats a sure thing." Buffy laughed silently once they pulled away. Spike smirked.

" Me neither." He said as she wrapped her arms around his waist. They both were laughing slightly.

" Well thats good." She said as she started to kiss him again, backing up toward the bed.

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A/N: Kind of mushy, lovey dovey, but I just wanted to show the emotion and stuff. Plus, I'm listening to a sad song...so ya' know. Well I think I get a 'Go ME!' for updating right? lol.

I know all of you wanted to kick me for waiting this long lol. Well the last chapters next. I know! Sad face!

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