Disclaimer: I still own Ell, Lysson, Crine and Spike! Ok, what's wrong with this line? Oh, right I DON'T own Spike. Damn!

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.

A/N: Your reviews make me write faster, they truly do :) Oh, and sorry if it's upsets someone, but I don't think that the end of this story will be soon *lol*.

Chapter Fourteen

"You sure, you don't mind staying in the same room? Where there's only ONE bed?" Spike asked again.

"Spike, does it trouble you? If it does I'm sure Dru would let me sleep in her room." Buffy asked as she passed a hand over a table beside the bed. The room was nice, there wasn't too much furniture, and it had a big space to move. She liked it, but most of all she liked the bed. It had sweet smelling sheets and a soft mattress. And it was big, very big. The only thing she didn't like about it was that there would be next to no chance of her touching Spike all night. Wait, wait did Spike just say something? "Huh? What was that, sweetheart?"

"I said that I don't have a problem with us in the same bed." Spike repeated and then twitched. "And it did sound just as suggestive as the first time." He added quietly. Buffy smiled and walked up to Spike.

"Spike, don't worry. There isn't anything to worry about." She reached for his cheek and pulled Spike's face closer to hers. She kissed him playfully and Spike answered her kiss with his own, just more passionately. "So we're good?" Buffy asked when Spike reluctantly let her go.

"You can bet on that." Spike responded and kissed her again. They were interrupted by a knock at the door. "Come in." Spike called as Buffy let him go. The door opened and Dru walked in the room.

"The dinner will be in an hour or so. So I thought, maybe, if you're done with settling in, we could go for a walk in the park?"

"Oh, you both go, I bet you have a lot to talk about." Buffy said as she sat in the armchair beside the window.

"No, no, dear, I wanted you to come too." Dru said immediately. Buffy smiled.

"It's ok, besides I *want* to stay in for a bit. I need to change before dinner and I want to rest a little too."

"You sure, luv? I could not go and stay here with you." Spike crouched down beside Buffy and gently touched one of her hands.

"Yeah, I'm sure. Go, have fun!" She responded and kissed Spike. "Damn, you two look SO fucking sweet together. Can we please go, being here and watching you all lovey-dovey makes me want a boyfriend." Dru groaned.

"We're gone." Spike said instantly and stood up as he kissed Buffy. Buffy smiled and looked toward the window when she heard Dru and Spike exiting the room.

"Ok, let's imagine I can see what's in my bag." She said to herself and started to walk to the bed where her bag was.

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"She's really sweet." Dru commented as she and Spike started to walk down the path.

"Yeah, she is. God, Dru, I met her just half a week ago and I already think I've had the best time in my life. How's that possible?" Spike asked his sister. Dru looked at Spike with a knowing smile on her lips.

"Cos she's the one." She said as if it was the simplest thing in the world.

"I just met her, princess." Spike said, but deep inside he was truly hoping that his sister was right.

"Well, you still hang with blondes; at least this one has a brain." Spike heaved a sigh. "Yeah, that's for sure. God knows Harmony was the worst time in my life."

"You really glow you know, I've never seen you like this before." Dru said as she looked around the park. "When was the last time you called Gabry?" She asked quietly turning her gaze back to her older brother.

"Around a week ago, why?" Spike asked. Gabriela was one of his best friends ever; ok, maybe she was his only best friend ever.

"She called this morning. Apologized that she can't come to my birthday." Dru explained.

"Well, I guess she can't, she's still in France, isn't she?"

"Yeah, she is." She responded. "You should call her and tell her about Buffy."

"I know." Spike looked at lake. "So you really like her, huh?" Dru chuckled.

"I don't know why you care. But, yeah, I like her. She's good for you."

"Of course I care what you think, Dru."

"Right, you cared that I hated Harmony?" She asked and looked at the lake.

"Good point. Sorry." Spike lightly smoothed back Dru's hair. "So how are you?"

"Good." She answered. "So what do you want for your birthday?" Dru asked standing up and starting to walk to the lake.

"Don't remind me, I hate birthdays." Spike said following his sister.

"This one you will love." She said and smiled to herself.

"What? You, know, Dru, sometimes I think you're just crazy." Dru smiled and holding Spike's cheek and placing a small kiss on it.

"Sometimes even I think so." They both burst into laughter.

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"How was the walk?" Buffy asked as she heard Spike enter their room. He looked at her a bit puzzled. She had changed into black jeans and a white blouse, but her feet were still bare.

"How did you know it was me?" He asked and kissed her. Buffy gave him her best smile.

"First: your steps are a bit heavier than others who live here, and second: who else would walk in here without knocking?" Spike lay down beside Buffy on the bed.

"True." He kissed her again. "Walk, huh? It was good, but it would have been better if you had tagged along."

"Not true. I bet you and Dru had a lot to talk about."

"Um, not really. She just wanted to know what I want for my birthday." Spike said as he stroked Buffy's cheek.

"Oh, when is it?" She asked enjoying Spike's gentle touch.

"Two weeks after Dru's. It was the only way I remembered the date of hers and Gabry's birthdays." He admitted.

"Who's Gabry?" Buffy asked looking at Spike.

"My best friend." Spike explained letting Buffy's head rest on his chest.

"Oh. I would like to meet him sometime." She said as she listened to Spike's heartbeats. They were rhythmic, like music to her ears.

"Her." He corrected quietly.

"What?"

"Gabry is a woman, pet. Gabriela." He slowly stroked Buffy's back. "I thought that you would meet her here, at Dru's, but she couldn't get here, so you probably will meet her at my birthday." Spike commented and then twitched a little. "That is of course if you'll come." Buffy smiled and settled comfortably onto Spike's chest.

"I would like that." She said as Spike kissed her head. "So why didn't she come?"

"Who?" Spike asked a bit dazed, it was hard to think when Buffy was nearly crawling on top of him.

"Your friend." She answered feeling Spike's growing erection.

"Oh... Well, Gabriela is in France right now, she couldn't come."

"What's she doing in..." Buffy started, but was interrupted by Spike's kiss. She didn't refuse. It was gentle at first, but grew more and more passionate with each touch. They didn't even feel the moment when Spike rolled Buffy and himself over and now was on top of her. Their kiss had turned into an extreme make out session. Spike's hand slowly slipped under Buffy's blouse and her hand started to stroke his back. There was a knock at the door.

Hearing it they jumped apart as far as they could. Spike blinked a few times. *God, that was close.*

"Hey, you two hear me?" Called Lysson's voice through the door. "Dinner's ready."

"We're coming." Buffy answered Lysson's call and stood up from the bed. *God, that was close.* She said to herself as she and Spike exited the room.

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A/N: Tomorrow. Kisses, Ally.