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A/N: Sorry for the long wait for spuffyness. I didn't just want to rush into the spuffyness ok. Other stories take a while to get to the spuffyness, but I know they are really well written stories unlike mine, but all I can do is try my best. I hope you like my story.
The music blared loudly from the stage, while couples swayed to the beat, losing themselves to the music like they had no cares about the world. In a dim corner of the Bronze, Buffy and Willow had managed to find a table.
"It's really packed tonight, huh?" Buffy moved her head to the beat of the music, surveying the scene before her. She was wearing a low back, blue mini dress.
"Yup. We're lucky to find a table, but when is Xander going to get here?" Willow asked glancing at her watch. She was wearing a long dark blue skirt with a long sleeved top to match.
"Dunno, but hopefully he'll get here soon," Buffy replied, shaking her empty soda can.. "I'm going to get another drink, you want anything?"
Willow shook her head and then grabbed her friend's hand before she took off. "Look who's over there," Willow nodded excitedly towards the crowd of dancers.
Buffy followed Willow's gaze until she rested her eyes on a black clad figure who could only be Spike. "Oh its him," Buffy said without any enthusiasm whatsoever.
"Remember the whole give a chance to Spike thing?" Willow said putting her hands on her hips. The blonde reluctantly mumbled a yes. " Go and talk to him please. You were encouragement girl when you told me to talk to Oz and I did. We're not together but that's beside point, it's my turn to be encouragement girl. So that's what I'm doing, encouraging. So go already."
"I'm going." Buffy said standing up and heading for the direction of the bar. "Soon," she called back to her friend, who was surprised that she wasn't heading for Spike's direction. Once she reached the bar she leaned against the counter.
"What it'll be?" the bar tender asked.
"A diet coke, please." She ordered. He ducked down the counter, and stood once he had a diet coke in his had. She paid him and opened her drink, taking a sip. "Hello, luv," the words, tickled her bare neck. She turned to find Spike standing there smirking as usual. "Are you here on a date with Angelus? Took me a while to remember why his name sounded so familiar, turns out he's Angelus, the Scourge of Europe. 'xcept now he has a soul now. Helping with the good fight, now isn't he?" Spike snorted.
" At least he's doing more than you are," Buffy shot back, before taking another sip from her soda.
" I really doubt he does much around 'ere. So tell me are you really dating him? He's a member of undead, hard to believe that a Chosen One would actually be with one." Spike asked, as he approached the counter. He ordered something and then brought his attention to her.
She almost said yes, but she ended up telling him the truth. "No, I'm not dating him."
He didn't say anything, just gulped down his drink. She studied him while she drank her own drink. Her eyes traveled over the color of his ash blonde hair down to his face, which had well defined cheekbones. 'He's so sexy,' she thought, then quickly told herself that he wasn't. She then brought her attention back to her drink before he could notice that she had been staring.
Finished with his drink, he put the can down on the counter and glanced over at the dance floor. Neither said anything, as a moment of silence hung in the air. "How about a dance, love?" Spike broke the silence.
Buffy looked at him surprised, not expecting what he had just suggested. She glanced over at Willow who was still waiting for Xander, her friend sent her a smile of encouragement even though she didn't know what was going on. "Sure, but you need to stop calling me love."
"Whatever you say love," he grinned at her, grabbing her hand and leading her towards the dance floor.
As soon as they reached the dance floor, the song ended and changed into a slow song. Buffy felt her heart start beating nervously as Spike's arms encircled her waist lightly, and her own arms found their way around his neck. Slowly they began to move in time with the music, their bodies nearly touching, moving sensuously. Buffy lost herself in his blue gaze, forgetting about where she was and everything around her. All she knew that she was there with him.
His eyes looked into her green pools and he felt himself drowning them, as they danced his gaze traveled down to her pouty lips, just waiting to be kissed. Ever so slightly his lips grazed hers. Stunned she didn't do anything but soon she opened her mouth, deepening the kiss. His tongue begged for entrance, which she granted, and soon he was in a deep exploration of her mouth.
"Hey, Willow. Sorry I'm late but I.." Xander trailed off as he stared at the couple in the dance floor.
Willow giggled at his comical expression of shock. "What is she doing with h-h-im?" Xander stammered
"Kissing," Willow answered with a giggle.
He made a face of disgust and was about to head over there, when Willow pulled him down on to the chair. "Don't you think about it," she warned him. He nodded and just slumped back in his chair.
As the song ended, Buffy pulled away from the kiss, remembering where she was. Her eyes were wide and she was panting. Spike was panting as well.
"Hey Buffy," Xander called.
Buffy glanced over at Xander and smiled. " I have to go, my friends, they're waiting." She nodded in the direction of her friends.
"Right then." He said.
She was about to leave when he asked, " How about going out for a movie or something?"
"You mean like a date?" she asked.
Spike nodded. " If that's what you want to call it. A date it is."
Buffy considered his proposal for a moment. "Ok, I'd like that." She smiled and walked towards her friends.
He grinned like an idiot for a moment, and then composed himself heading towards the exit. Buffy sat in the seat next to Willow. " So, why the lateness?" she asked Xander.
"I don't think you should be the one asking the questions. What were you doing with Watcher Boy?" Xander asked.
Buffy felt herself blush. "N-nothing. We were just dancing."
Xander snorted." Dancing, it didn't look like you were just dancing. I think I saw some mouth to mouth moves that aren't part of any dance routine I know."
"Okay fine I kissed him, but I don't see what's your deal?"
"Well, what were you thinking? Were you possessed or something?"
"I wasn't possessed or anything. I was in perfect control of myself. And if we kissed so what?" Buffy replied getting annoyed.
"So does this mean you're going to date *him*?" Xander questioned, his face full of disbelief and just a hint of disagreement.
Buffy didn't answer the question immediately. Quietly she said, " Maybe."
Willow's eyes widened with unspoken joy. Before Xander could speak out on his disapproval she broke in asking, "Why were you late mister?"
Xander sighed. It was obvious he had wanted to talk about the other subject more. "I got sidetracked watching the Freddy Cougar marathon I missed on Halloween." Seeing the disbelieving looks from his best friends he continued with his explanation. "Ok, fine so maybe I didn't watch the marathon, which would have been cool, instead I get stuck doing the laundry. Turns out all my clothes were dirty, so hence the cleaning."
"Okay, so how about some dancing? Now that you're here, and uh Buffy, and ooh me. All accounted for." Willow smiled brightly.
"Okay, just let me get a drink and I'll be ready for the dancing." Xander said, leaving them and walking in the direction of the bar.
"So besides the smoochies what happened?" Willow asked eagerly.
"Well, he uh asked me out." Buffy replied with a smile.
Willow grinned. "That's great Buffy. What did you tell him?"
"I said yes." Buffy answered. Willow squealed with excitement. "That's so great. See.." She trailed off when Xander returned.
He glanced at the his best friends who were smiling, ignoring their cheeriness about whatever they talked about, he rubbed his hands in anticipation. "Let the dancing begin." Willow and Buffy followed Xander on to the dance floor.
A/N: Don't worry more spuffiness is yet to come. Please review and the chapters will be getting longer.
Feedback: Please review, it's what keeps me going. Flames aren't appreciated, so please don't flame.
A/N: Sorry for the long wait for spuffyness. I didn't just want to rush into the spuffyness ok. Other stories take a while to get to the spuffyness, but I know they are really well written stories unlike mine, but all I can do is try my best. I hope you like my story.
The music blared loudly from the stage, while couples swayed to the beat, losing themselves to the music like they had no cares about the world. In a dim corner of the Bronze, Buffy and Willow had managed to find a table.
"It's really packed tonight, huh?" Buffy moved her head to the beat of the music, surveying the scene before her. She was wearing a low back, blue mini dress.
"Yup. We're lucky to find a table, but when is Xander going to get here?" Willow asked glancing at her watch. She was wearing a long dark blue skirt with a long sleeved top to match.
"Dunno, but hopefully he'll get here soon," Buffy replied, shaking her empty soda can.. "I'm going to get another drink, you want anything?"
Willow shook her head and then grabbed her friend's hand before she took off. "Look who's over there," Willow nodded excitedly towards the crowd of dancers.
Buffy followed Willow's gaze until she rested her eyes on a black clad figure who could only be Spike. "Oh its him," Buffy said without any enthusiasm whatsoever.
"Remember the whole give a chance to Spike thing?" Willow said putting her hands on her hips. The blonde reluctantly mumbled a yes. " Go and talk to him please. You were encouragement girl when you told me to talk to Oz and I did. We're not together but that's beside point, it's my turn to be encouragement girl. So that's what I'm doing, encouraging. So go already."
"I'm going." Buffy said standing up and heading for the direction of the bar. "Soon," she called back to her friend, who was surprised that she wasn't heading for Spike's direction. Once she reached the bar she leaned against the counter.
"What it'll be?" the bar tender asked.
"A diet coke, please." She ordered. He ducked down the counter, and stood once he had a diet coke in his had. She paid him and opened her drink, taking a sip. "Hello, luv," the words, tickled her bare neck. She turned to find Spike standing there smirking as usual. "Are you here on a date with Angelus? Took me a while to remember why his name sounded so familiar, turns out he's Angelus, the Scourge of Europe. 'xcept now he has a soul now. Helping with the good fight, now isn't he?" Spike snorted.
" At least he's doing more than you are," Buffy shot back, before taking another sip from her soda.
" I really doubt he does much around 'ere. So tell me are you really dating him? He's a member of undead, hard to believe that a Chosen One would actually be with one." Spike asked, as he approached the counter. He ordered something and then brought his attention to her.
She almost said yes, but she ended up telling him the truth. "No, I'm not dating him."
He didn't say anything, just gulped down his drink. She studied him while she drank her own drink. Her eyes traveled over the color of his ash blonde hair down to his face, which had well defined cheekbones. 'He's so sexy,' she thought, then quickly told herself that he wasn't. She then brought her attention back to her drink before he could notice that she had been staring.
Finished with his drink, he put the can down on the counter and glanced over at the dance floor. Neither said anything, as a moment of silence hung in the air. "How about a dance, love?" Spike broke the silence.
Buffy looked at him surprised, not expecting what he had just suggested. She glanced over at Willow who was still waiting for Xander, her friend sent her a smile of encouragement even though she didn't know what was going on. "Sure, but you need to stop calling me love."
"Whatever you say love," he grinned at her, grabbing her hand and leading her towards the dance floor.
As soon as they reached the dance floor, the song ended and changed into a slow song. Buffy felt her heart start beating nervously as Spike's arms encircled her waist lightly, and her own arms found their way around his neck. Slowly they began to move in time with the music, their bodies nearly touching, moving sensuously. Buffy lost herself in his blue gaze, forgetting about where she was and everything around her. All she knew that she was there with him.
His eyes looked into her green pools and he felt himself drowning them, as they danced his gaze traveled down to her pouty lips, just waiting to be kissed. Ever so slightly his lips grazed hers. Stunned she didn't do anything but soon she opened her mouth, deepening the kiss. His tongue begged for entrance, which she granted, and soon he was in a deep exploration of her mouth.
"Hey, Willow. Sorry I'm late but I.." Xander trailed off as he stared at the couple in the dance floor.
Willow giggled at his comical expression of shock. "What is she doing with h-h-im?" Xander stammered
"Kissing," Willow answered with a giggle.
He made a face of disgust and was about to head over there, when Willow pulled him down on to the chair. "Don't you think about it," she warned him. He nodded and just slumped back in his chair.
As the song ended, Buffy pulled away from the kiss, remembering where she was. Her eyes were wide and she was panting. Spike was panting as well.
"Hey Buffy," Xander called.
Buffy glanced over at Xander and smiled. " I have to go, my friends, they're waiting." She nodded in the direction of her friends.
"Right then." He said.
She was about to leave when he asked, " How about going out for a movie or something?"
"You mean like a date?" she asked.
Spike nodded. " If that's what you want to call it. A date it is."
Buffy considered his proposal for a moment. "Ok, I'd like that." She smiled and walked towards her friends.
He grinned like an idiot for a moment, and then composed himself heading towards the exit. Buffy sat in the seat next to Willow. " So, why the lateness?" she asked Xander.
"I don't think you should be the one asking the questions. What were you doing with Watcher Boy?" Xander asked.
Buffy felt herself blush. "N-nothing. We were just dancing."
Xander snorted." Dancing, it didn't look like you were just dancing. I think I saw some mouth to mouth moves that aren't part of any dance routine I know."
"Okay fine I kissed him, but I don't see what's your deal?"
"Well, what were you thinking? Were you possessed or something?"
"I wasn't possessed or anything. I was in perfect control of myself. And if we kissed so what?" Buffy replied getting annoyed.
"So does this mean you're going to date *him*?" Xander questioned, his face full of disbelief and just a hint of disagreement.
Buffy didn't answer the question immediately. Quietly she said, " Maybe."
Willow's eyes widened with unspoken joy. Before Xander could speak out on his disapproval she broke in asking, "Why were you late mister?"
Xander sighed. It was obvious he had wanted to talk about the other subject more. "I got sidetracked watching the Freddy Cougar marathon I missed on Halloween." Seeing the disbelieving looks from his best friends he continued with his explanation. "Ok, fine so maybe I didn't watch the marathon, which would have been cool, instead I get stuck doing the laundry. Turns out all my clothes were dirty, so hence the cleaning."
"Okay, so how about some dancing? Now that you're here, and uh Buffy, and ooh me. All accounted for." Willow smiled brightly.
"Okay, just let me get a drink and I'll be ready for the dancing." Xander said, leaving them and walking in the direction of the bar.
"So besides the smoochies what happened?" Willow asked eagerly.
"Well, he uh asked me out." Buffy replied with a smile.
Willow grinned. "That's great Buffy. What did you tell him?"
"I said yes." Buffy answered. Willow squealed with excitement. "That's so great. See.." She trailed off when Xander returned.
He glanced at the his best friends who were smiling, ignoring their cheeriness about whatever they talked about, he rubbed his hands in anticipation. "Let the dancing begin." Willow and Buffy followed Xander on to the dance floor.
A/N: Don't worry more spuffiness is yet to come. Please review and the chapters will be getting longer.