A Little More
A/N: Hey. Thanks to all my reviewers! You guys are awesome!
Disclaimer: Joss, you don't deserve Spike! Come on I really, really want him! You can keep Angel, but the Big Bad is mine. Hahaha *evil grin*. Fine, you own him. Happy?*pout*
Rating: Pg13 for now....
Summary: Buffy Summers- a fresh upcoming model in the business is hired to do an intimate photo shoot with Spike Johnson- the hottest thing in music. They will be King and Queen of the year, but does hatred and desire turn them into the couple of the year? B/S
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" Five more minutes mom." Buffy mumbled sleepily, through her weary eyes.
" Buffy!" A voice sounded as Buffy's eyes flickered open once more. This time the world came into vision and right infront of her was a very confused redhead. Buffy's eyes widened and her head jolted upright.
" Oh my God!" Buffy yelled to see Spike's arms around her, and their legs entwined together warmly. He was still asleep. Then, all of the memory came flooding back to her, and stricken her hard on the head. No, wait, that was just Willow's arm.
" Buffy! Whats going on?!" Her best friend said cheerfully. Buffy turned to her and grew a nervous smile.
" Hey Willow! I'm just so....surprised to see you! What are you doing here?" Buffy asked hopefully avoiding the subject of the blonde guy next to her on the couch. "Oh, not that I'm not happy to see you...just..a little..." Buffy trailed off.
" I know. Well Buffy I missed you so much! And I had some free time, so I decided to come up and see you! It was supposed to be a surprise...so.surprise! Only,I'm the one surprised." Willow said winking at Buffy.
" Oh no! No, no, no! This isn't...er, what it looks like. Well unless your thinking what I'm thinking, then yeah, it is what it looks like." Buffy said biting her lower lip.
" Its okay. You can explain to me later. Once, er, Spike is...up. In the literal sense." Willow said putting her bags on the floor.
"Spike! Spike, time to wake up." Buffy said shaking him gently.
" Hm?" Spike replied opening his eyes to Buffy sitting up with a worried expression, and a redheaded woman behind her. He jolted upright.
" Spike, this is Willow, Willow this is Spike. Who is just about to leave." Buffy said pushing him off of her couch and onto the cold floor. He grunted from getting thrown off of her warmth. He got up and looked around.
" Nice to meet you." Spike replied as Buffy slapped herself in the head. 'How could he be so calm about this!' Her mind screamed at her.
" Likewise. So you and Buffy are...envolved?" Willow said glancing at the two. Buffy's jaw immediately dropped.
" A world of no! We just slept together. I mean, we didn't sleep together, we just...er, slept together. Not of the physical sense. In a total non- physical way!" Buffy rambled on. She saw Spike smirk out of the corner of her eye.
" Oh...okay." Willow said feeling awkward with the whole situation. Buffy noticed this and walked up to her friend.
" Willow, are you hungry? You must of had a long flight. I can whip you up some pancakes." Buffy said as Willow smiled.
" Well, in that case, I'm starved. That would be great." Willow said delighted with the idea. She turned to Spike. "Will you be staying for breakfast?" Willow asked innocently.
" Oh, no. He is...uh, allergic to...food. Very tragic." Buffy said coming up to Spike.
" Well, if your sure you don't want to stay..." Willow said as Buffy snapped her attention toward Spike.
" Yeah, I'd love to stay. But I have to do..stuff. Thanks anyway, kitten." Spike said as Buffy stepped on his foot hardly.
" No problem Spikey." Buffy said sarcastically. "Ya' know, Willow, you should make yourself at home. Set your things down and such. I'm going to get changed. And...Spike...is going to help me." Buffy said as she dragged Spike in her bedroom, leaving Willow alone in the living room.
" What do you need help with,pet? Little morning after action?" Spike said coming up to her but she pushed him away a few inches.
" Cut the bullshit Spike! You know damn well nothing happened!" Buffy shouted growing an angry tone.
"I know, pet. Calm down, don't bust a blood vessel." Spike smirked.
" Trust me, if I do it will be one of yours." Buffy said.
" Is that right?" Spike asked dropping his voice sexily. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into him more. She quickly punched him in the face, forcing him away from her.
" Get out!" Buffy screamed.
" Bloody hell woman! What was that for?!" Spike asked clenching his mouth.
" I felt like it." Buffy said crossing her arms over her chest and smiling.
" You have the bloody worst mood swings I have ever seen." Spike said catching on to her smile.
" You should see when I'm warmed up." Buffy said pretending to swing a baseball bat." And I'm in a happy mood."
" I better go before you get really happy, might be missing an eye or something." Spike said as he dodged out of her room, dodging the thrown pillow.
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A few minutes later Buffy came out, all changed and wide awake. She walked into the kitchen as Willow followed her, sitting on a stool smiling. Buffy knew the questions were coming, but just didn't want to answer them.
" So what pancakes do you fancy? Blueberry? Buttermilk?" Buffy said opening her cabinet and pulling out some pancake mixes. Willow was still smiling.
" So thats Spike. Your co-star. He is such a hottie,Buffy! Now give me the goods!" Willow said entirely enthusiastic.
" Or chocolate chip? I go with the chocolatey, chipy goodness." Buffy said directing her attention on the box, obviously avoiding her remarks.
" Oh come on! You can honestly tell me you have no attraction to him?!" Willow asked, totally disbelieving what she had told her earlier.
" Please, Wills. Anyone with eyeballs would be attracted to him." Buffy said surrendering to her best friend. She knew she wasn't going to win this.
"So what? Now your telling me your handi-capped?" Willow asked sarcastically. Buffy rolled her eyes, slamming the cabinet shut.
" No, I'm saying that...well I don't know what I'm saying, but were just friends...sort of." Buffy said trying to convince herself.
" Or maybe a little more..." Willow said causing Buffy to turn around to her.
" Whats that supposed to mean?" Buffy asked.
" Well, whenever a girl says 'were just friends', deep down they really like the person." Willow said beaming.
" Well....not all the time. There are exceptions." Buffy said scrunching her face.
" Yeah...sometimes." Willow said peering through her glass of orange juice.
" So what do you want to do today? We can go shopping, watch movies, maybe go out-" Buffy stopped herself in mid-sentence. She just remembered her plans with Spike.
" Go out where?..." Willow asked very intrigued.
" To a club? Spike sort of invited me to his bands gig tonight at some club downtown. El Nino?" Buffy asked trying to remember the name.
" He invited you? Like on a date?" Willow asked.
" Eskimo? Electric! Thats it! And no, not a date." Buffy clearified.
" Okay. Sure. Sounds like fun." Willow said. Buffy beamed brightly.
"Really? Cause we could stay here if you want to. Do something else..." Buffy said but Willow smiled.
" No, its totally fine. It'll be fun. Besides, I got a few more days for just us girls." Willow said.
" Okay, thanks Will! This will be a blast, promise. Hot guys, dancing, a live band..." Buffy said winking.
" Yup, all your basic ingredients for a part-ay." Willow joked.
"Part-ay? Will, say it with me....decaf." Buffy said recieving a nudge from her friend.
" I don't know what to wear. Do I have any club clothes?" Willow asked running her wardrobe through her mind. Buffy beamed again.
" Great!" Buffy yelled.
" Not seeing the greatness here Buff." Willow replied.
" No, now we can go shopping! Yay! See...girly-ness already after pancakes. Were on a roll now, aren't we? We can even go to the salon to get makeovers." Buffy said as Willow jumped up and down.
" Yay! See, I knew Buff wouldn't dissappoint. Come on!" Willow said dragging her friend out, almost out of the apartment.
"Shit." Buffy said biting her lip. Willow looked confused.
"Whats shit?" Willow asked looking around. Buffy walked over to a dark piece of clad clothing on Buffy's table. Spike's coat.
" Spike left his coat here. Should I just give it to him real quick?...No, no. Not right away, cause that would make me seem like... I'm stalking him or something. Or I wanted to see him again...which I don't. Maybe I'll pretend like I never saw it. Or then he'll just think I pretended not to see it, and didn't give it to him on purpose.I'll just leave it here, what if he comes looking for it? Oh damn!" Buffy said taking a deep breath.
" Buffy, shut up. Your rambling. Just return it to him after we get back. No big thang." WIllow said as Buffy nodded.
" Oh okay. Come on. Lets get our fun on." Buffy said as her and Willow exited her room.
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Two hours later, and a couple hundred dresses later, Buffy and Willow finally managed to find the perfect dresses for tonight. Buffy bought a short, strapless black dress, that came just above her knees. She looked absolutely breath taking according to Willow, and the sales lady.
Willow had decided on a red, spaghetti-strap, short dress that had black flowers on the side. it looked beautiful with her short, spunky red hair. Buffy told her that once she got into make-up she would be the beauty of the club.
Now, they sat in the beauty salon, almost finished. Willow had her nails painted a light red to match her outfit, and the hair stylist put scrunched her hair, with slight curls. Buffy, on the other hand, had her nails done a french manicure, and the hair stylist curled her hair so it had a light atmosphere of curls, wiht just the right amount of bounce. She applied glitter to their hair and skin, and they were all done.
"Perfect." Both girls said as they glanced at themselves in the mirror. All they had to do, was get dressed in their dresses in a little while and be on their way. But first....Buffy had to see Spike.
" Be right back." Buffy whispered once they were in her room again. Willow nodded, and Buffy headed out the door with a black coat.
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Spike opened the door after the third time it knocked to see Buffy, standing there, apparently just about to leave. 'She looks beautiful!' He thought as his eyes glazed up and down her body.
"Hi." Buffy said as she fumbled for the right words. He snapped back out of his thought and invited her in.
" What brings you here?" Spike asked as Buffy turned her attention to him once more.
" Oh yeah. Uh...here. You must of left this at my place...from er, last night." Buffy said thinking back to last night. That had been the best night she had so far. With him.
" Oh.Thanks." Spike said grabbing the coat and throwing over his couch.
" So, about this club..." Buffy said as a lightbulb went off in her head. Spike's attention was now to her completely.
" Yeah, Electric. You coming?" He asked hoping in his mind. 'Come on Buffy! Say yes! I'll show you a good time.' Spike thought as she smiled.
" Yeah, and if its okay....I kind of told Willow that she could come along." Buffy said hoping he would say it was fine. 'Come on Spike! Say yes! I promise I will be with you most of the night, hell I will probably be looking at you most of the night. I'll show you a good time.' Buffy thought.
" No problem, Red can come." Spike said taking a step closer to her.
" Red? Is that a nickname?" Buffy asked playfully.
" She looks like a red, hair and all." Spike said as she nudged him in the arm.
"Do I have a nickname?" Buffy asked. 'Hold on Buffy! Are you flirting with Spike?! No! No! I'm just curious is all. Okay well whatever I'm doing, I better stop it. Now.' Buffy's mind screamed at her. But it got disappeared when he inched up closer and closer.
" Well, when I'm not calling you a phsycopathic bint, your my Goldilocks." Spike said as his hand went up to her face, and brushed a stray piece of her blonde hair behind her ear, caressing her skin. Then she said the only thing that came to her mind.
" *Your* Goldilocks?" She asked softly and playfully. He locked eyes with her, and nodded a 'yes.'
She, now, took the last step upto him, and started breathing heavily. He leaned down his head a little, so his lips almost touched hers.
"Sp-" She began to whisper but his finger went on her lips.
"Shh..." He breathed as they seemed to be getting closer. And then it happened.
His lips brushed up on hers slightly, but then with more force. She was just about to respond when a pounding came at the door, and they both jumped back immediately.
"Spike? Is Buffy there? Shes been gone a long time." Willow's voice could be hear. Buffy smacked herself in the head, turning away from Spike embarrassed. Spike let out a heavy, angry sigh.
"Bloody hell! Shes here." Spike said as he walked over and opened the door to reveal a smiling Willow.
" Hey Will, I was just saying how much were looking forward tonight. Which I have now said, so...bye." Buffy said walking over to Willow nervously.
" Bye." Willow said as her and Buffy walked out of his room
" Bye Red....Goldilocks. See you tonight." Spike said as Buffy smiled and ran to her room.
'AH! Oh my God! NO! I....he...we...kissed! Well techniqually we didn't, it was just a little...well then techniqually it was a kiss! We kissed! Oh my gosh! It was just a small kiss, didn't mean anything...which would of turned into a big one if *someone* didn't interrupt us! Wait! No! It was nice though.... what about tonight?! What do I do?! Act like it didn't happen? But it did! Ignore him? Dance with him? Kiss him more? No! Yes! Ah!' Buffy's mind screamed at her once she was in her room.
'Oh geez! I kissed Buffy! She tastes...no! Damn Red! she really needs to work on her timing! No! Its Buffy! Oh God! Tonight! What do I do? Ask her to dance? Tell her how I feel? Lock us in a closet and kiss her so no one will interrupt?! No! Ah!' Spikes head screamed as he paced back in forth in his room.
'This night can go either two ways....heaven or hell. Its going to be an interesting night.' Buffy thought as she began to pace in her room.
'This night can go either two ways....bad or good.Its going to be a bloody interesting night.' Spike thought as he continued to pace around.
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TBC......
Next: At the club. Buffy and Spike? Singing? Dancing? More kissing? Willow and who? Read and find out!
Also, a reviewer requested Spike to sing 'Valerie' by his actual band- Ghost of The Robot. I don't know the lyrics to that, but if you could send them to me in mail, or your review, and if it fits in with the chapter, then I'll use it. Thanks!
By the way, I also updated 'All England Has', so check that out all who asked about it. I know I'm so aweome lol just kidding. Thanks!
Please Review!!
A/N: Hey. Thanks to all my reviewers! You guys are awesome!
Disclaimer: Joss, you don't deserve Spike! Come on I really, really want him! You can keep Angel, but the Big Bad is mine. Hahaha *evil grin*. Fine, you own him. Happy?*pout*
Rating: Pg13 for now....
Summary: Buffy Summers- a fresh upcoming model in the business is hired to do an intimate photo shoot with Spike Johnson- the hottest thing in music. They will be King and Queen of the year, but does hatred and desire turn them into the couple of the year? B/S
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" Five more minutes mom." Buffy mumbled sleepily, through her weary eyes.
" Buffy!" A voice sounded as Buffy's eyes flickered open once more. This time the world came into vision and right infront of her was a very confused redhead. Buffy's eyes widened and her head jolted upright.
" Oh my God!" Buffy yelled to see Spike's arms around her, and their legs entwined together warmly. He was still asleep. Then, all of the memory came flooding back to her, and stricken her hard on the head. No, wait, that was just Willow's arm.
" Buffy! Whats going on?!" Her best friend said cheerfully. Buffy turned to her and grew a nervous smile.
" Hey Willow! I'm just so....surprised to see you! What are you doing here?" Buffy asked hopefully avoiding the subject of the blonde guy next to her on the couch. "Oh, not that I'm not happy to see you...just..a little..." Buffy trailed off.
" I know. Well Buffy I missed you so much! And I had some free time, so I decided to come up and see you! It was supposed to be a surprise...so.surprise! Only,I'm the one surprised." Willow said winking at Buffy.
" Oh no! No, no, no! This isn't...er, what it looks like. Well unless your thinking what I'm thinking, then yeah, it is what it looks like." Buffy said biting her lower lip.
" Its okay. You can explain to me later. Once, er, Spike is...up. In the literal sense." Willow said putting her bags on the floor.
"Spike! Spike, time to wake up." Buffy said shaking him gently.
" Hm?" Spike replied opening his eyes to Buffy sitting up with a worried expression, and a redheaded woman behind her. He jolted upright.
" Spike, this is Willow, Willow this is Spike. Who is just about to leave." Buffy said pushing him off of her couch and onto the cold floor. He grunted from getting thrown off of her warmth. He got up and looked around.
" Nice to meet you." Spike replied as Buffy slapped herself in the head. 'How could he be so calm about this!' Her mind screamed at her.
" Likewise. So you and Buffy are...envolved?" Willow said glancing at the two. Buffy's jaw immediately dropped.
" A world of no! We just slept together. I mean, we didn't sleep together, we just...er, slept together. Not of the physical sense. In a total non- physical way!" Buffy rambled on. She saw Spike smirk out of the corner of her eye.
" Oh...okay." Willow said feeling awkward with the whole situation. Buffy noticed this and walked up to her friend.
" Willow, are you hungry? You must of had a long flight. I can whip you up some pancakes." Buffy said as Willow smiled.
" Well, in that case, I'm starved. That would be great." Willow said delighted with the idea. She turned to Spike. "Will you be staying for breakfast?" Willow asked innocently.
" Oh, no. He is...uh, allergic to...food. Very tragic." Buffy said coming up to Spike.
" Well, if your sure you don't want to stay..." Willow said as Buffy snapped her attention toward Spike.
" Yeah, I'd love to stay. But I have to do..stuff. Thanks anyway, kitten." Spike said as Buffy stepped on his foot hardly.
" No problem Spikey." Buffy said sarcastically. "Ya' know, Willow, you should make yourself at home. Set your things down and such. I'm going to get changed. And...Spike...is going to help me." Buffy said as she dragged Spike in her bedroom, leaving Willow alone in the living room.
" What do you need help with,pet? Little morning after action?" Spike said coming up to her but she pushed him away a few inches.
" Cut the bullshit Spike! You know damn well nothing happened!" Buffy shouted growing an angry tone.
"I know, pet. Calm down, don't bust a blood vessel." Spike smirked.
" Trust me, if I do it will be one of yours." Buffy said.
" Is that right?" Spike asked dropping his voice sexily. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into him more. She quickly punched him in the face, forcing him away from her.
" Get out!" Buffy screamed.
" Bloody hell woman! What was that for?!" Spike asked clenching his mouth.
" I felt like it." Buffy said crossing her arms over her chest and smiling.
" You have the bloody worst mood swings I have ever seen." Spike said catching on to her smile.
" You should see when I'm warmed up." Buffy said pretending to swing a baseball bat." And I'm in a happy mood."
" I better go before you get really happy, might be missing an eye or something." Spike said as he dodged out of her room, dodging the thrown pillow.
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A few minutes later Buffy came out, all changed and wide awake. She walked into the kitchen as Willow followed her, sitting on a stool smiling. Buffy knew the questions were coming, but just didn't want to answer them.
" So what pancakes do you fancy? Blueberry? Buttermilk?" Buffy said opening her cabinet and pulling out some pancake mixes. Willow was still smiling.
" So thats Spike. Your co-star. He is such a hottie,Buffy! Now give me the goods!" Willow said entirely enthusiastic.
" Or chocolate chip? I go with the chocolatey, chipy goodness." Buffy said directing her attention on the box, obviously avoiding her remarks.
" Oh come on! You can honestly tell me you have no attraction to him?!" Willow asked, totally disbelieving what she had told her earlier.
" Please, Wills. Anyone with eyeballs would be attracted to him." Buffy said surrendering to her best friend. She knew she wasn't going to win this.
"So what? Now your telling me your handi-capped?" Willow asked sarcastically. Buffy rolled her eyes, slamming the cabinet shut.
" No, I'm saying that...well I don't know what I'm saying, but were just friends...sort of." Buffy said trying to convince herself.
" Or maybe a little more..." Willow said causing Buffy to turn around to her.
" Whats that supposed to mean?" Buffy asked.
" Well, whenever a girl says 'were just friends', deep down they really like the person." Willow said beaming.
" Well....not all the time. There are exceptions." Buffy said scrunching her face.
" Yeah...sometimes." Willow said peering through her glass of orange juice.
" So what do you want to do today? We can go shopping, watch movies, maybe go out-" Buffy stopped herself in mid-sentence. She just remembered her plans with Spike.
" Go out where?..." Willow asked very intrigued.
" To a club? Spike sort of invited me to his bands gig tonight at some club downtown. El Nino?" Buffy asked trying to remember the name.
" He invited you? Like on a date?" Willow asked.
" Eskimo? Electric! Thats it! And no, not a date." Buffy clearified.
" Okay. Sure. Sounds like fun." Willow said. Buffy beamed brightly.
"Really? Cause we could stay here if you want to. Do something else..." Buffy said but Willow smiled.
" No, its totally fine. It'll be fun. Besides, I got a few more days for just us girls." Willow said.
" Okay, thanks Will! This will be a blast, promise. Hot guys, dancing, a live band..." Buffy said winking.
" Yup, all your basic ingredients for a part-ay." Willow joked.
"Part-ay? Will, say it with me....decaf." Buffy said recieving a nudge from her friend.
" I don't know what to wear. Do I have any club clothes?" Willow asked running her wardrobe through her mind. Buffy beamed again.
" Great!" Buffy yelled.
" Not seeing the greatness here Buff." Willow replied.
" No, now we can go shopping! Yay! See...girly-ness already after pancakes. Were on a roll now, aren't we? We can even go to the salon to get makeovers." Buffy said as Willow jumped up and down.
" Yay! See, I knew Buff wouldn't dissappoint. Come on!" Willow said dragging her friend out, almost out of the apartment.
"Shit." Buffy said biting her lip. Willow looked confused.
"Whats shit?" Willow asked looking around. Buffy walked over to a dark piece of clad clothing on Buffy's table. Spike's coat.
" Spike left his coat here. Should I just give it to him real quick?...No, no. Not right away, cause that would make me seem like... I'm stalking him or something. Or I wanted to see him again...which I don't. Maybe I'll pretend like I never saw it. Or then he'll just think I pretended not to see it, and didn't give it to him on purpose.I'll just leave it here, what if he comes looking for it? Oh damn!" Buffy said taking a deep breath.
" Buffy, shut up. Your rambling. Just return it to him after we get back. No big thang." WIllow said as Buffy nodded.
" Oh okay. Come on. Lets get our fun on." Buffy said as her and Willow exited her room.
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Two hours later, and a couple hundred dresses later, Buffy and Willow finally managed to find the perfect dresses for tonight. Buffy bought a short, strapless black dress, that came just above her knees. She looked absolutely breath taking according to Willow, and the sales lady.
Willow had decided on a red, spaghetti-strap, short dress that had black flowers on the side. it looked beautiful with her short, spunky red hair. Buffy told her that once she got into make-up she would be the beauty of the club.
Now, they sat in the beauty salon, almost finished. Willow had her nails painted a light red to match her outfit, and the hair stylist put scrunched her hair, with slight curls. Buffy, on the other hand, had her nails done a french manicure, and the hair stylist curled her hair so it had a light atmosphere of curls, wiht just the right amount of bounce. She applied glitter to their hair and skin, and they were all done.
"Perfect." Both girls said as they glanced at themselves in the mirror. All they had to do, was get dressed in their dresses in a little while and be on their way. But first....Buffy had to see Spike.
" Be right back." Buffy whispered once they were in her room again. Willow nodded, and Buffy headed out the door with a black coat.
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Spike opened the door after the third time it knocked to see Buffy, standing there, apparently just about to leave. 'She looks beautiful!' He thought as his eyes glazed up and down her body.
"Hi." Buffy said as she fumbled for the right words. He snapped back out of his thought and invited her in.
" What brings you here?" Spike asked as Buffy turned her attention to him once more.
" Oh yeah. Uh...here. You must of left this at my place...from er, last night." Buffy said thinking back to last night. That had been the best night she had so far. With him.
" Oh.Thanks." Spike said grabbing the coat and throwing over his couch.
" So, about this club..." Buffy said as a lightbulb went off in her head. Spike's attention was now to her completely.
" Yeah, Electric. You coming?" He asked hoping in his mind. 'Come on Buffy! Say yes! I'll show you a good time.' Spike thought as she smiled.
" Yeah, and if its okay....I kind of told Willow that she could come along." Buffy said hoping he would say it was fine. 'Come on Spike! Say yes! I promise I will be with you most of the night, hell I will probably be looking at you most of the night. I'll show you a good time.' Buffy thought.
" No problem, Red can come." Spike said taking a step closer to her.
" Red? Is that a nickname?" Buffy asked playfully.
" She looks like a red, hair and all." Spike said as she nudged him in the arm.
"Do I have a nickname?" Buffy asked. 'Hold on Buffy! Are you flirting with Spike?! No! No! I'm just curious is all. Okay well whatever I'm doing, I better stop it. Now.' Buffy's mind screamed at her. But it got disappeared when he inched up closer and closer.
" Well, when I'm not calling you a phsycopathic bint, your my Goldilocks." Spike said as his hand went up to her face, and brushed a stray piece of her blonde hair behind her ear, caressing her skin. Then she said the only thing that came to her mind.
" *Your* Goldilocks?" She asked softly and playfully. He locked eyes with her, and nodded a 'yes.'
She, now, took the last step upto him, and started breathing heavily. He leaned down his head a little, so his lips almost touched hers.
"Sp-" She began to whisper but his finger went on her lips.
"Shh..." He breathed as they seemed to be getting closer. And then it happened.
His lips brushed up on hers slightly, but then with more force. She was just about to respond when a pounding came at the door, and they both jumped back immediately.
"Spike? Is Buffy there? Shes been gone a long time." Willow's voice could be hear. Buffy smacked herself in the head, turning away from Spike embarrassed. Spike let out a heavy, angry sigh.
"Bloody hell! Shes here." Spike said as he walked over and opened the door to reveal a smiling Willow.
" Hey Will, I was just saying how much were looking forward tonight. Which I have now said, so...bye." Buffy said walking over to Willow nervously.
" Bye." Willow said as her and Buffy walked out of his room
" Bye Red....Goldilocks. See you tonight." Spike said as Buffy smiled and ran to her room.
'AH! Oh my God! NO! I....he...we...kissed! Well techniqually we didn't, it was just a little...well then techniqually it was a kiss! We kissed! Oh my gosh! It was just a small kiss, didn't mean anything...which would of turned into a big one if *someone* didn't interrupt us! Wait! No! It was nice though.... what about tonight?! What do I do?! Act like it didn't happen? But it did! Ignore him? Dance with him? Kiss him more? No! Yes! Ah!' Buffy's mind screamed at her once she was in her room.
'Oh geez! I kissed Buffy! She tastes...no! Damn Red! she really needs to work on her timing! No! Its Buffy! Oh God! Tonight! What do I do? Ask her to dance? Tell her how I feel? Lock us in a closet and kiss her so no one will interrupt?! No! Ah!' Spikes head screamed as he paced back in forth in his room.
'This night can go either two ways....heaven or hell. Its going to be an interesting night.' Buffy thought as she began to pace in her room.
'This night can go either two ways....bad or good.Its going to be a bloody interesting night.' Spike thought as he continued to pace around.
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TBC......
Next: At the club. Buffy and Spike? Singing? Dancing? More kissing? Willow and who? Read and find out!
Also, a reviewer requested Spike to sing 'Valerie' by his actual band- Ghost of The Robot. I don't know the lyrics to that, but if you could send them to me in mail, or your review, and if it fits in with the chapter, then I'll use it. Thanks!
By the way, I also updated 'All England Has', so check that out all who asked about it. I know I'm so aweome lol just kidding. Thanks!
Please Review!!