"Oh god" Buffy and Spike both repeated at the same time.
"I knew it" Wes whispered viciously, "I knew I shouldn't have trusted you with someone I liked, well that was my bad, why wouldn't she want a rock star"
"Wes wait-" Buffy, said.
"No that's okay" Wes said as he held up his hand, "Thanks for the evening"
With that Wes was gone leaving a very ashamed looking Buffy and Spike.
"I better get going" Spike said, "Maybe I'll talk to you later"
"Yeah" Buffy whispered "Bye"
"Bye" Spike said dejectedly as he left to go talk to Wes.
***Spike & Wes's Apartment***
Spike arrived at the apartment to see Wes sitting on the couch holding a beer bottle.
"Hey" Wes slurred, "How's the rock star?"
"Wes" Spike started, "I am so sorry for what happened. It was an accident, it just happened"
"Stuff doesn't just happen" Wes stated, "you liked her, she liked you and you decided to make a move. Whatever I don't care, have her"
"I'm not gonna do anything you don't want me to. That includes doing ANYTHING else with Buffy. It was a one time thing that I totally regret and I'm not gonna see her anymore, ever. She's your girl, we just accidentally kissed" Spike apologized.
"Thanks, but doesn't matter. She doesn't want me," Wes said sadly as he walked into his bedroom and shut the door.
Spike rubbed his head, he felt like he would collapse. It was his first week in Sunnydale and he felt screwed already. Sure he would absolutely love to date Buffy, but he couldn't, couldn't even be her friend cause he knew he couldn't control himself around her. Fuck.
***Magic Box***
Buffy came in Monday morning, not fully recovered from Friday night's "incident" as she now referred to it as. She felt awful about what happened between her and Spike but she liked him so much. Well, she didn't know him that well . . .but she liked what she saw.
"Oh well" Buffy muttered to herself.
"What?" Anya asked as she entered from the storage room and turned the open sign on.
"Nothing" Buffy said sadly, "just talking to myself"
"Oh" Anya said happily.
The bell on top of the door rang and Buffy looked up to see the costumer, and her lucky day finally came.
"Hi Spike" Buffy said shyly.
"Ello" Spike responded while sticking his hands in his pocket and looking around the shop. "Wes told me you work here"
"Oh" Buffy nodded dumbly.
"Yeah" Spike said, "So do you have time to talk."
"Sure" Buffy stuttered, "Anya I'll be right back"
"Okay" Anya answered not really caring because she was counting the money in the cash register.
"You wanna go into the backroom and talk" Buffy said pointing to the door.
"Sure" Spike agreed and the two walked into the room and looked around, avoiding the others eyes.
"I just wanna say that what happened on Friday night was a total accident," Spike said quickly.
Buffy felt disheartened at this comment for some reason, "Oh, sure whatever. I didn't mean to cause anything between you and Wes"
"Don't worry we're okay now" Spike said.
"Well maybe we could be friends still," Buffy suggested.
"I don't know if that would be the best idea," Spike whispered.
"Okay, whatever, doesn't really matter" Buffy said quietly. "Well I better get back to work"
"Ok" Spike said numbly. "I'm gonna go"
"Bye" Buffy whispered to his retreating form.
***Buffy's House***
Well that was a hell of a day Buffy thought to herself. Since Spike left the Magic Box the day went downhill. Everything bad that could happen happened. One of the shelves broke, Anya slipped on some of the magicy type stuff that was on the floor and twisted her ankle, and to top it off a twerp teenager tried to steal a jar filled with eye of newt and Buffy had to chase after him per Anya's request. And yes she did this in her favorite pair of three-inch boots.
Now all she wanted to do was take a long, hot bath but of course Dawn needed her.
"Buffy" Dawn said with her best innocent wittle gewl face, "I had an accident"
"Well change the sheets," Buffy said sarcastically as she walked into the kitchen. She came to a sudden halt, "Dawn what the HELL did you do?!"
"Nothing" Dawn said receiving a glare from Buffy, "I tried to make some Mac'n'Cheese for dinner and I . . .forgot and things started to boil over and cheese started to fly and things got . . .bad."
"Dawn" Buffy said exasperated, "What did I tell you about using the stove when I'm not here"
"Well, I wanted to make you dinner. You sounded so stressed on the phone earlier today and I know how much you love cheesy goodness" Dawn said trying to make up for her tiny mishap.
"Grab a mop and start cleaning" Buffy said as she exited the room, "I'm taking a bath"
"Aren't you gonna help me clean?" Dawn called after her and herd Buffy laugh, loudly, in response.
"Bitch" Dawn said not really meaning it.
***Spike & Wes's Apartment***
Spike was sitting on the couch watching BBC's show Manchild and working on some lyrics for Blonde Hand's next album when a very happy looking Wes entered humming a tune.
"Hey Wes" Spike said suspiciously, "I didn't know you were a fan of Mary Had A Little Lamb"
"What . . .oh just got it stuck in my head" Wes said, well, almost . . .gleefully.
"So I take it things went well at the bookstore." Spike questioned.
"Yeah you could say that" Wes said as he sat down on the couch next to Spike.
"Well find the latest edition of Withering Heights?" Spike asked sarcastically.
"No" Wes responded, "Met a girl"
This caught Spike's attention, "You did"
"Yeah she worked at the bookstore. She was smart, witty, and pretty. Oh look I rhymed" Wes laughed.
Spike couldn't believe it his attitude had totally changed since this morning. "What's her name?" Spike questioned.
"Fred" Wes answered with a smile.
"You met a girl? Or you met a man?" Spike said with a laugh.
"Ha ha, it's short for Winifred" Wes answered not letting anything get his mood down.
"Well you got over what's her name pretty fast" Spike said casually.
"Buffy. You can say her name" Wes said, "And yeah, she was a little too California for me, Fred's more Boston/ English if you know what I mean"
"Yeah" Spike answered sarcastically, "And what do you mean too California for you?"
"Blonde, tan. Not my thing, well maybe I thought it was but that was before Fred." Wes said, "I'm going to bed, talk to you later"
"Okay," Spike said cautiously, "Bloke got it real bad."
Then a thought occurred to Spike, if Wes didn't have feelings for Buffy anymore that meant he could date her. Things were looking up after all. Maybe he'd stop by Buffy's house and ask her out.
Spike looked at the clock, seven o'clock, not that late maybe I'll ask her for a cup of coffee or something. He grabbed his duster and was gone.
***Buffy's House***
Dawn just finished cleaning up the Mac'n'Cheese mess when the doorbell rang. She opened the door to reveal the lead singer of BLONDE HANDS!
"Oh My God" Dawn screeched, "You're like my favorite! Did I win some sort of contest! OH MY GOD is there like a news crew, let me just go put some make up on and change my clothes."
"Wait" Spike yelled after the overly enthusiastic girl. "This is Buffy's house isn't it?"
Dawn's face fell, "You wanna talk to Buffy. She doesn't even know who you are, she doesn't know that you had a snake named Mickey that died because of a freak beheading incident, she doesn't know that you die your hair every eight to nine days-"
"Excuse me, sorry to interrupt but I met Buffy a couple of nights ago and I wanted to talk to her" Spike said to the girl.
"Buffy met you and she didn't tell me, she knows how much I like you" Dawn said angrily. I'll teach her a lesson Dawn thought to herself.
"Is Buffy home now" Spike said interrupting the girl's thoughts.
"Yeah" Dawn said evilly. "She's upstairs you can go see her. Just walk up those stairs and it's the first door you see, directly across from the stairs."
"You sure she won't mind" Spike questioned.
"Nope she won't mind at all" Dawn said grinning evilly.
Spike smiled at the strange girl and walked up the stairs, he saw the door she was talking about and opened it. And there standing in the middle of the bathroom was a very, very nude Buffy.
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"I knew it" Wes whispered viciously, "I knew I shouldn't have trusted you with someone I liked, well that was my bad, why wouldn't she want a rock star"
"Wes wait-" Buffy, said.
"No that's okay" Wes said as he held up his hand, "Thanks for the evening"
With that Wes was gone leaving a very ashamed looking Buffy and Spike.
"I better get going" Spike said, "Maybe I'll talk to you later"
"Yeah" Buffy whispered "Bye"
"Bye" Spike said dejectedly as he left to go talk to Wes.
***Spike & Wes's Apartment***
Spike arrived at the apartment to see Wes sitting on the couch holding a beer bottle.
"Hey" Wes slurred, "How's the rock star?"
"Wes" Spike started, "I am so sorry for what happened. It was an accident, it just happened"
"Stuff doesn't just happen" Wes stated, "you liked her, she liked you and you decided to make a move. Whatever I don't care, have her"
"I'm not gonna do anything you don't want me to. That includes doing ANYTHING else with Buffy. It was a one time thing that I totally regret and I'm not gonna see her anymore, ever. She's your girl, we just accidentally kissed" Spike apologized.
"Thanks, but doesn't matter. She doesn't want me," Wes said sadly as he walked into his bedroom and shut the door.
Spike rubbed his head, he felt like he would collapse. It was his first week in Sunnydale and he felt screwed already. Sure he would absolutely love to date Buffy, but he couldn't, couldn't even be her friend cause he knew he couldn't control himself around her. Fuck.
***Magic Box***
Buffy came in Monday morning, not fully recovered from Friday night's "incident" as she now referred to it as. She felt awful about what happened between her and Spike but she liked him so much. Well, she didn't know him that well . . .but she liked what she saw.
"Oh well" Buffy muttered to herself.
"What?" Anya asked as she entered from the storage room and turned the open sign on.
"Nothing" Buffy said sadly, "just talking to myself"
"Oh" Anya said happily.
The bell on top of the door rang and Buffy looked up to see the costumer, and her lucky day finally came.
"Hi Spike" Buffy said shyly.
"Ello" Spike responded while sticking his hands in his pocket and looking around the shop. "Wes told me you work here"
"Oh" Buffy nodded dumbly.
"Yeah" Spike said, "So do you have time to talk."
"Sure" Buffy stuttered, "Anya I'll be right back"
"Okay" Anya answered not really caring because she was counting the money in the cash register.
"You wanna go into the backroom and talk" Buffy said pointing to the door.
"Sure" Spike agreed and the two walked into the room and looked around, avoiding the others eyes.
"I just wanna say that what happened on Friday night was a total accident," Spike said quickly.
Buffy felt disheartened at this comment for some reason, "Oh, sure whatever. I didn't mean to cause anything between you and Wes"
"Don't worry we're okay now" Spike said.
"Well maybe we could be friends still," Buffy suggested.
"I don't know if that would be the best idea," Spike whispered.
"Okay, whatever, doesn't really matter" Buffy said quietly. "Well I better get back to work"
"Ok" Spike said numbly. "I'm gonna go"
"Bye" Buffy whispered to his retreating form.
***Buffy's House***
Well that was a hell of a day Buffy thought to herself. Since Spike left the Magic Box the day went downhill. Everything bad that could happen happened. One of the shelves broke, Anya slipped on some of the magicy type stuff that was on the floor and twisted her ankle, and to top it off a twerp teenager tried to steal a jar filled with eye of newt and Buffy had to chase after him per Anya's request. And yes she did this in her favorite pair of three-inch boots.
Now all she wanted to do was take a long, hot bath but of course Dawn needed her.
"Buffy" Dawn said with her best innocent wittle gewl face, "I had an accident"
"Well change the sheets," Buffy said sarcastically as she walked into the kitchen. She came to a sudden halt, "Dawn what the HELL did you do?!"
"Nothing" Dawn said receiving a glare from Buffy, "I tried to make some Mac'n'Cheese for dinner and I . . .forgot and things started to boil over and cheese started to fly and things got . . .bad."
"Dawn" Buffy said exasperated, "What did I tell you about using the stove when I'm not here"
"Well, I wanted to make you dinner. You sounded so stressed on the phone earlier today and I know how much you love cheesy goodness" Dawn said trying to make up for her tiny mishap.
"Grab a mop and start cleaning" Buffy said as she exited the room, "I'm taking a bath"
"Aren't you gonna help me clean?" Dawn called after her and herd Buffy laugh, loudly, in response.
"Bitch" Dawn said not really meaning it.
***Spike & Wes's Apartment***
Spike was sitting on the couch watching BBC's show Manchild and working on some lyrics for Blonde Hand's next album when a very happy looking Wes entered humming a tune.
"Hey Wes" Spike said suspiciously, "I didn't know you were a fan of Mary Had A Little Lamb"
"What . . .oh just got it stuck in my head" Wes said, well, almost . . .gleefully.
"So I take it things went well at the bookstore." Spike questioned.
"Yeah you could say that" Wes said as he sat down on the couch next to Spike.
"Well find the latest edition of Withering Heights?" Spike asked sarcastically.
"No" Wes responded, "Met a girl"
This caught Spike's attention, "You did"
"Yeah she worked at the bookstore. She was smart, witty, and pretty. Oh look I rhymed" Wes laughed.
Spike couldn't believe it his attitude had totally changed since this morning. "What's her name?" Spike questioned.
"Fred" Wes answered with a smile.
"You met a girl? Or you met a man?" Spike said with a laugh.
"Ha ha, it's short for Winifred" Wes answered not letting anything get his mood down.
"Well you got over what's her name pretty fast" Spike said casually.
"Buffy. You can say her name" Wes said, "And yeah, she was a little too California for me, Fred's more Boston/ English if you know what I mean"
"Yeah" Spike answered sarcastically, "And what do you mean too California for you?"
"Blonde, tan. Not my thing, well maybe I thought it was but that was before Fred." Wes said, "I'm going to bed, talk to you later"
"Okay," Spike said cautiously, "Bloke got it real bad."
Then a thought occurred to Spike, if Wes didn't have feelings for Buffy anymore that meant he could date her. Things were looking up after all. Maybe he'd stop by Buffy's house and ask her out.
Spike looked at the clock, seven o'clock, not that late maybe I'll ask her for a cup of coffee or something. He grabbed his duster and was gone.
***Buffy's House***
Dawn just finished cleaning up the Mac'n'Cheese mess when the doorbell rang. She opened the door to reveal the lead singer of BLONDE HANDS!
"Oh My God" Dawn screeched, "You're like my favorite! Did I win some sort of contest! OH MY GOD is there like a news crew, let me just go put some make up on and change my clothes."
"Wait" Spike yelled after the overly enthusiastic girl. "This is Buffy's house isn't it?"
Dawn's face fell, "You wanna talk to Buffy. She doesn't even know who you are, she doesn't know that you had a snake named Mickey that died because of a freak beheading incident, she doesn't know that you die your hair every eight to nine days-"
"Excuse me, sorry to interrupt but I met Buffy a couple of nights ago and I wanted to talk to her" Spike said to the girl.
"Buffy met you and she didn't tell me, she knows how much I like you" Dawn said angrily. I'll teach her a lesson Dawn thought to herself.
"Is Buffy home now" Spike said interrupting the girl's thoughts.
"Yeah" Dawn said evilly. "She's upstairs you can go see her. Just walk up those stairs and it's the first door you see, directly across from the stairs."
"You sure she won't mind" Spike questioned.
"Nope she won't mind at all" Dawn said grinning evilly.
Spike smiled at the strange girl and walked up the stairs, he saw the door she was talking about and opened it. And there standing in the middle of the bathroom was a very, very nude Buffy.
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Thank you for reading! I hope you liked it, I know it stated off dull, yet again, but I'm having a hard time getting the story off it's feet. So if anyone has any suggestions please just review. Thanks for reading again and remember . . . Be Kind Review