Disclaimer: I. Own. Buffy. And. Spike. Always. And. Forever. (Not). Make right sentence (word 'not' you can NOT use :) ).

A/N: This is my first baby (as for fic) so try to be sweethearts :) Thanks Kristen for beta-ing! Kisses, Ally.

Summary: Buffy Summers is young, beautiful, strong and... blind woman. She lost her eye light three years ago, now she lives with that what she has. One day she meets William 'Spike' Walthrop, only then Buffy starts to understand what she have and what she wants.

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Chapter Eleven

"Thanks for the lunch." Buffy said slowly kissing Spike as both of them stood at the entrance of the gallery.

"Mmmm." He growled not letting her leave his embrace.

"I have to work." She said with a smile on her face.

"Mmmm." Was Spike's only response.

"Baby, stop that!" She said playfully as he slowly let her go.

"Baby, huh? I like that." He said slowly letting his fingers run through her blond locks. "Listen I wanted to leave in the morning to go to Dru's tomorrow and I wanted to know is it ok with you.. You- you're still coming right?" Spike hesitated. What if she didn't want to?

"Of course I'm coming if you want me to." Buffy kissed Spike again. "So how early you want to leave?"

"Around eight, it's a one and a half hour drive."

"Ok, you'll come pick me up?"

"Of course." He kissed her again. *So damn tasty.* He thought to himself.

"I'll wait. But now I hafta work. Oh and how long do you want to stay there tomorrow?"

"I was thinking two days, but if you want to we can come back tomorrow evening."

"No, I think it'll be ok, I'll ask Willow to look after the gallery so there won't be any problems." She said and kissed him. Spike let her go into the gallery. Before entering, Buffy turned to Spike one more time. "I really had a great time with you Spike."

"So did I, luv, so did I." Spike said quietly watching as Buffy stepped into the gallery.

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"So, Will, you truly don't mind watching the gallery for the next two days?" Buffy asked as she and Willow finally locked the gallery's doors.

"Of course, beside it's nice to see you with a guy again, especially with such a hot guy!" Willow answered excitedly.

"I know." Buffy giggled.

"I'm so happy for you." Willow said suddenly and hugged her friend.

"Oh.. um.. that's nice, Wills, but I kinda like to breathe too." Buffy said trying to get out from her overjoyed hug.

"Yeah, yeah, but who needs breathing if you have love?" She asked letting Buffy go. She suddenly saw changes in Buffy's features. "What's the matter, sweetheart?"

"It's just... Love? I kinda forgot how to love, ya know. Last time..."

"Spike is not Angel. They don't have anything in common." Willow said as both girls started to walk to Willow's car.

"I know, but well... and I'm not saying that I'm in love with Spike... It's just, see, I really like Spike, but I think we're moving too fast." She said unsure.

"Sweetie, you just need to follow your heart, not your timing."

"Uh huh, but he's different, ya know?" She asked looking over towards Willow.

"Yeah, I know what you mean. You should see the look on his face when he's looking at you." Willow answered in a dreamy voice as she opened the car door for Buffy. *Yeah, probably.* Buffy thought to herself.

"Thanks, Wills. You're really good at this pep talk thing." Buffy gave her best smile to her friend as she got into the car.

"It better be good, or I'm overpaying for my psych classes." Both girls laughed as they drove to Buffy's house.

***

Buffy's alarm clock went off. She sleepily pressed snooze so it would stop that terrible noise. She slowly got out of bed and looked around. *Why's everything black?* She asked herself. *Oh, right: I'm blind.*. Buffy, still not fully awake, slowly started to walk to Dawn's room. She knocked lightly.

"It's seven-fucking-am! Go away!" Called a voice from inside the room. Buffy opened the door carefully.

"Ya know if it was mom she would kill you for such a colorful language."

"Yeah? Well then it's good luck it's not her." She responded sarcastically looking at her sister.

"Oh, come on I'll be gone for two day's, you could at least help me with my clothes."

"Ok, ok. What do you want?" Dawn asked sleepily getting out of bed. "Especially from my closet?!" She yelped when Buffy opened her closet.

"I want to find that light yellow sundress that I gave you four years ago." She answered and started to dig though her sister's closet.

"Oh, come on!" Dawn pushed Buffy away from closet. "First of all you're blind, that means you *can't* see any of my clothes, secondly, you hate yellow." Dawn said as she stopped Buffy's search through her closet.

"I liked that dress and I think I would look good in it, do you still have it?"

"Aha, here." Dawn handed Buffy the dress. "Need anything else?" She asked in a voice heavy with sarcasm.

"No, that's all." Buffy smiled. "You're my favorite sister." She said exiting the brunette's room.

"I'm your only sister!" Dawn called after her.

***

Thirty minutes later Buffy entered the kitchen wearing Dawn's sundress, white sandals and a white jacket tied around her waist. Buffy smiled at where she felt her mom standing.

"Mornin'!" Buffy said enthusiastically.

"I see you're in a good mood this morning." Joyce watched as Buffy sat on a chair beside the table. "That's something new." She muttered to herself.

"Mom, remember my amazing hearing?" She pointed at her ears. "And yes, I'm in a good mood. Actually I'm really excited."

"I can see that too. I think William has made a good impression on you." Joyce really liked this young man, he made Buffy smile constantly.

"Uh huh." She mumbled taking a sip from the coffee cup that her mother had given her.

"Are your all packed?"

"Mom, you sound like I'm going away for two months, its just two days, don't worry, I'll be ok."

"It's what mothers do, honey, they worry." Joyce said putting a peck on her daughter's cheek. "I love you."

"Love you too, mommy."

The doorbell rang.

"Oh, that'll be Spike. Let him in please and tell him my bag's on the couch." Buffy said and started to walk toward the stairs.

"Where are you going?" Her mother called after her.

"I forgot Mr. Gordo." She answered starting to walk upstairs. Her mother let out a laugh as she walked to the front door. Buffy was a 23 year old woman who still slept with her stuffed pig. "Morning, William. Please come in." Joyce said as she stepped away so Spike could enter. She noticed the same excitement in Spike that she had seen in her eldest.

"Morning. Is Buffy ready?" Spike asked.

"She'll be right down. She asked you to take her bag." She answered and pointed at the couch.

"This is heavy, what does she have in it?" He asked picking up the bag.

"Nothing that I don't need." Buffy answered as she started to walk down the stairs. Spike looked up at her. She was dressed in a sundress with a stuffed pig in her hands; her hair was gently falling over her shoulders. She looked like an angel.

"Morning, pet." Spike kissed Buffy on the lips when she reached him. Joyce smiled watching how he kissed her daughter, yep; he definitely left a good impression on her. "Ready to go?"

"Yep, all ready." Buffy said slowly licking her lips, still tasting Spike on them.

"Ok, then go." Joyce encouraged.

"Right." Spike opened the door as Buffy hugged Joyce.

"No, worries, Joyce, I'll take care of her." He said and closed the door after himself and Buffy.

"As I said: I know you will." She said to herself watching as Spike opened the car door for Buffy.

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