A Promise Meant to be Broken
Summary: Buffy Summers, Willow Rosenburg, and Cordelia Chase are best known for their usage of men. But, when a Buffy makes a bet that she can make any guy fall in love with her she finds herself in more trouble than she could ever have imagined. B/S.
Disclaimer: I want Spike...pouts...Joss should share Spike with his psycotic obsessors sometimes..;)
Feedback: Need ~ Twitches ~ Feedback ~ Twitch twitch ~
Rating: Pg-13 ( Quite Possibly R ratings in the future o_o )
Reviewers: thanks sooo much for the reviews :) And no, I do NOT review my own stories. So, no need to say I do :)
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Chapter four: Embarrassment
Buffy ran quickly back to her friends who were talking mindlessly about shoes. She sat down and opened up a news paper which was resting on the end table near her. She began to pretend to read in attempt of avoiding Spike. Everyone now and then her Forest eyes would pop a look to see if Spike was there. Willow and Cordelia shared disturbed looks with each other.
" Buffy...why are you hiding behind the newspaper?" Willow asked sweetly.
" uh, what newspaper?" Buffy asked stupidly. She threw the newspaper over her head and behind the couch. Moments later she heard someone falls.
Buffy's eyes jolted open and she spun around to see who fell. There, on the floor, was Spike groaning in pain with a newspaper covering his face. Buffy placed a hand over her mouth to hide her giggles, but it was useless. Soon she found herself laughing on the couch, her body extending over it's full length. Cordelia and Willow glanced at each other and then backed up from Buffy, who had fallen on the floor and hitten her head on the table.
" Oww..." She rubbed her head and stood up.
Buffy peaked over the couch and saw Spike who was looking at her, eyes squinted in anger. She waved and chuckled nervously.
" Uh, Hi?" Buffy spoke softly in utter embarrassment.
" Bloody hell..." Spike grumbled as he helped himself up.
He looked at Buffy, never breaking eye-contact as he made his way across the couch. He sat down on the couch next to her, and looked pleadingly at her. Buffy backed into the couch, her back pressing against the arm-rest. Spike hovered over her, Buffy was now completely on her back. Needing and wanting carressed the air, their lips pushing together.
Buffy moaned into the kiss, and deepend it by grabbing Spike by his neck and bringing his lips harder against her.
" Oh...Oh Spike...I want you..." Buffy moaned, her head going back in pleasure.
" Uh, Buffy...are you okay, pet?" Spike asked, waving his hand infront of Buffy's face.
Buffy snapped her head and looked to see Spike standing on the other side of the couch. Sweat poured down her face, in an anticipation and worry that she might have said something.
" No, I was just...thinking about,er, this movie I was watching last night..." She lied.
Spike smirked. He knew fully well that she was lying, her bottom lip was quivering and her eyes were pacing back and forth.
" Oh, is that so, love, because I'm pretty sure I heard my name being called...but that could be just me..." Spike said swiftly, his arms crossed and his smirk increasing.
' Oh, god...you're really screwed, Buffy! He heard you! It's okay, it's okay...calm down. Just try to think of a reasonable explanation without freaking out...' Buffy thought to herself, trying to devise a plan in her worried little head.
" Exscuse me!" Buffy yelled. " Are you accusing me! Just because poor little Spikey Spike has a huge ass ego and a jackass friend doesn't mean that you can go all ' making me feel like a complete and utter idiot!!!!!!!!' "
Spike backed up, while Buffy stood up and began to approach him. ' She's off her bloody bird!' Spike yelled to himself.
" Oh, now little Spike is scared! Wow, now that I've put up with this...with you!" Buffy pointed her finger at him. " I'm sick of you're games Mr. ' Oh I have a girlfriend who I don't even like because she's a frigid bitch with no life!' Oh that's right Spike, didn't think I'd catch that!"
Spike began to worry even more as he backed up into the counter.
" I never said that about faith, you 'soddin freak!" Spike defended.
Buffy poked his chest and squinted her eyes.
" No, but YOU think that! So, don't deny it! And I'm surprised you're little girl toy isn't here nagging on you're side..." She yelled, her voice now changing into a preppy one. " Oh my god! Like you can totally do it Diagnally too, like Ohmygod!" Buffy mocked.
Suddenly Buffy felt a cold hand on hers, She turned around to see a security officer, tossign hand-cuffs in his hands.
" Mrs, do you mind telling me exactly what in the hell you're doing," The officer said cooly.
Buffy pushed the hair out of her face as she removed her finger from Spike's chest. Spike brushed himself off and stood there questiongly, awaiting to see Buffy's answer.
" I was just,er, attacking him...for the uh...PLAY...right Spike...the uh play?" Buffy lied hoping that Spike would play along.
" Officer, this women bloody attacked me for her own sick pleasure!" Spike yelled.
" Ugh! I did not!" Buffy yelled back.
" Yes you did, pet,"
" Liar Liar pants on fire!" she taunted.
" First grade much?" Spike teased, his smirk now coming back.
" Girl much?" Buffy teased back.
" Slut much?"
" No, I'll leave that to you and ' F ' "
" Bitch!"
" Jerk!"
" Slut!"
" Asswhole!"
" Whore!"
" ...BIZZATCH!"
Spike was about to say something, but stopped when he heard Buffy's last word.
" Yes, officer, this woman is definetely Phsyco..." Spike said.
" I'm sorry Ma'am, but we're going to have to take you to the back and ask you some questions." The police officer explained calmly.
" Fine..." Buffy said as she walked to the police officer.
Right before she had reached the officer, she quickly turned around and started to chase him. Soon, her hands we handcuffed, in the backseat of the police car, and Spike was laughing at her.
" Oh, and just for the record!!!!!" Buffy yelled. " IT WAS ONLY UPSIDE DOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Soon the car pulled away, and Spike opened the door to the mall. When he had entered, he saw Cordelia and Willow munching on popcorn on the couches.
" Willow, I told you Spike would win. Buffy's to violent, she was bound to get caught." Cordelia explained, taking a sip of her soda.
" Damn, and I thought for sure Buffy would win." She took a handful of popcorn and ate it.
" Pay up!" Cordelia said greedily.
Willow rolled her eyes, took out twenty dollars from her pocket and slapped it into Cordelia's hand.
" I can make a living out of this." Cordelia teased.
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A.n. Okay, just a short funny chapter. lol. But, don't worry Spuffiness ahead. Heheh. lol. Well...I thought that chapter was funny...please review and tell me what you think :P
Summary: Buffy Summers, Willow Rosenburg, and Cordelia Chase are best known for their usage of men. But, when a Buffy makes a bet that she can make any guy fall in love with her she finds herself in more trouble than she could ever have imagined. B/S.
Disclaimer: I want Spike...pouts...Joss should share Spike with his psycotic obsessors sometimes..;)
Feedback: Need ~ Twitches ~ Feedback ~ Twitch twitch ~
Rating: Pg-13 ( Quite Possibly R ratings in the future o_o )
Reviewers: thanks sooo much for the reviews :) And no, I do NOT review my own stories. So, no need to say I do :)
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Chapter four: Embarrassment
Buffy ran quickly back to her friends who were talking mindlessly about shoes. She sat down and opened up a news paper which was resting on the end table near her. She began to pretend to read in attempt of avoiding Spike. Everyone now and then her Forest eyes would pop a look to see if Spike was there. Willow and Cordelia shared disturbed looks with each other.
" Buffy...why are you hiding behind the newspaper?" Willow asked sweetly.
" uh, what newspaper?" Buffy asked stupidly. She threw the newspaper over her head and behind the couch. Moments later she heard someone falls.
Buffy's eyes jolted open and she spun around to see who fell. There, on the floor, was Spike groaning in pain with a newspaper covering his face. Buffy placed a hand over her mouth to hide her giggles, but it was useless. Soon she found herself laughing on the couch, her body extending over it's full length. Cordelia and Willow glanced at each other and then backed up from Buffy, who had fallen on the floor and hitten her head on the table.
" Oww..." She rubbed her head and stood up.
Buffy peaked over the couch and saw Spike who was looking at her, eyes squinted in anger. She waved and chuckled nervously.
" Uh, Hi?" Buffy spoke softly in utter embarrassment.
" Bloody hell..." Spike grumbled as he helped himself up.
He looked at Buffy, never breaking eye-contact as he made his way across the couch. He sat down on the couch next to her, and looked pleadingly at her. Buffy backed into the couch, her back pressing against the arm-rest. Spike hovered over her, Buffy was now completely on her back. Needing and wanting carressed the air, their lips pushing together.
Buffy moaned into the kiss, and deepend it by grabbing Spike by his neck and bringing his lips harder against her.
" Oh...Oh Spike...I want you..." Buffy moaned, her head going back in pleasure.
" Uh, Buffy...are you okay, pet?" Spike asked, waving his hand infront of Buffy's face.
Buffy snapped her head and looked to see Spike standing on the other side of the couch. Sweat poured down her face, in an anticipation and worry that she might have said something.
" No, I was just...thinking about,er, this movie I was watching last night..." She lied.
Spike smirked. He knew fully well that she was lying, her bottom lip was quivering and her eyes were pacing back and forth.
" Oh, is that so, love, because I'm pretty sure I heard my name being called...but that could be just me..." Spike said swiftly, his arms crossed and his smirk increasing.
' Oh, god...you're really screwed, Buffy! He heard you! It's okay, it's okay...calm down. Just try to think of a reasonable explanation without freaking out...' Buffy thought to herself, trying to devise a plan in her worried little head.
" Exscuse me!" Buffy yelled. " Are you accusing me! Just because poor little Spikey Spike has a huge ass ego and a jackass friend doesn't mean that you can go all ' making me feel like a complete and utter idiot!!!!!!!!' "
Spike backed up, while Buffy stood up and began to approach him. ' She's off her bloody bird!' Spike yelled to himself.
" Oh, now little Spike is scared! Wow, now that I've put up with this...with you!" Buffy pointed her finger at him. " I'm sick of you're games Mr. ' Oh I have a girlfriend who I don't even like because she's a frigid bitch with no life!' Oh that's right Spike, didn't think I'd catch that!"
Spike began to worry even more as he backed up into the counter.
" I never said that about faith, you 'soddin freak!" Spike defended.
Buffy poked his chest and squinted her eyes.
" No, but YOU think that! So, don't deny it! And I'm surprised you're little girl toy isn't here nagging on you're side..." She yelled, her voice now changing into a preppy one. " Oh my god! Like you can totally do it Diagnally too, like Ohmygod!" Buffy mocked.
Suddenly Buffy felt a cold hand on hers, She turned around to see a security officer, tossign hand-cuffs in his hands.
" Mrs, do you mind telling me exactly what in the hell you're doing," The officer said cooly.
Buffy pushed the hair out of her face as she removed her finger from Spike's chest. Spike brushed himself off and stood there questiongly, awaiting to see Buffy's answer.
" I was just,er, attacking him...for the uh...PLAY...right Spike...the uh play?" Buffy lied hoping that Spike would play along.
" Officer, this women bloody attacked me for her own sick pleasure!" Spike yelled.
" Ugh! I did not!" Buffy yelled back.
" Yes you did, pet,"
" Liar Liar pants on fire!" she taunted.
" First grade much?" Spike teased, his smirk now coming back.
" Girl much?" Buffy teased back.
" Slut much?"
" No, I'll leave that to you and ' F ' "
" Bitch!"
" Jerk!"
" Slut!"
" Asswhole!"
" Whore!"
" ...BIZZATCH!"
Spike was about to say something, but stopped when he heard Buffy's last word.
" Yes, officer, this woman is definetely Phsyco..." Spike said.
" I'm sorry Ma'am, but we're going to have to take you to the back and ask you some questions." The police officer explained calmly.
" Fine..." Buffy said as she walked to the police officer.
Right before she had reached the officer, she quickly turned around and started to chase him. Soon, her hands we handcuffed, in the backseat of the police car, and Spike was laughing at her.
" Oh, and just for the record!!!!!" Buffy yelled. " IT WAS ONLY UPSIDE DOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Soon the car pulled away, and Spike opened the door to the mall. When he had entered, he saw Cordelia and Willow munching on popcorn on the couches.
" Willow, I told you Spike would win. Buffy's to violent, she was bound to get caught." Cordelia explained, taking a sip of her soda.
" Damn, and I thought for sure Buffy would win." She took a handful of popcorn and ate it.
" Pay up!" Cordelia said greedily.
Willow rolled her eyes, took out twenty dollars from her pocket and slapped it into Cordelia's hand.
" I can make a living out of this." Cordelia teased.
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A.n. Okay, just a short funny chapter. lol. But, don't worry Spuffiness ahead. Heheh. lol. Well...I thought that chapter was funny...please review and tell me what you think :P