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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: SO sorry guys with no luck in updates. But I have really much to do right now, as the school ends in two weeks... I'm really trying my best in all, but...
Chapter Nineteen
Buffy heard the phone ringing. She could tell that it was nearly six am. Who would call this early? And who ever it was had a huge problem now; a rudely awakened Buffy was not the nicest. Still very sleepy, she picked the phone up.
"Who ever you are, you're dead." She said into the phone, annoyed as hell. She had finally gone to sleep just after three when they were done with their girls' night out.
"I'm sorry, pet." An English accent said on the line. Now Buffy was fully awake. "I told you I'd call today, and... well, six am counts as today. Sorry I didn't want to wake you. I'm just... I think I've gone mad." He admitted and Buffy giggled a little.
"It's ok. I'll get some sleep later." Although it was a lie since Buffy had work in a few hours she couldn't give up an opportunity to talk to Spike. "So, how's L.A.?"
"Not as good as it could be." Spike admitted softly. The truth was everything to do with his book was going splendidly but he already ached to see Buffy. And it hadn't even been a day! "So how're you?"
"Besides the fact that it's nearly six in the morning and I'm not sleeping and having sweet dreams?" She asked playfully. Spike winced. He knew it was selfish to call her so early.
"I'm sorry, luv... I-You better go get some sleep I'll call back later." He said, but before he could put the phone down Buffy spoke up.
"No, no. It's ok, I'll sleep later. Don't hang up." She said and Spike smiled to himself. At least he wasn't the only one who felt slightly bereft at not being around the other. He sighed and thought to himself *I'm turning into such a Nancy boy!* "You're turning into a what?" Buffy asked surprised as Spike understand that he had said the last part out loud.
"Oh.. uh, nothing. Just thinking out loud." Spike winced, but smiled when he heard giggles from the phone. "You know for someone who was woken up so early in the morning you sound very happy." He said, commenting on her giggle-fest.
"Guess you bring out the best in me." Buffy said with a smile. Spike smiled as well.
"Who knows?" He mouthed. "So, what are you gonna do today?"
"Work. What else? I have some paperwork to catch up on." She admitted.
"Guess it's my fault." Spike said remembering the last two days, but he didn't regret anything that had happened.
"Probably." Buffy responded playfully. "But it's not like I'm complaining." She added with an evil grin on her face.
"Neither do I, pet, but I hafta say..." Spike was interrupted by a sharp beep in his ear. "Just a minute, luv, someone's calling me on the other line." He said and then, before pressing the receiver's button added, more to him self. "What kind of idiot would call so early in the morning?" Buffy laughed as she heard the phone line go quiet. It took Spike a few minutes to get back to Buffy. She had nearly fallen asleep again. "I'm sorry; I didn't mean to leave you like that."
"Huh? Oh, right the phone." She said sheepishly. "Who called?"
"Gabriela. She thinks that if it's 5 p.m. in Europe that it will be the same in California. She never has been good with a clock." Spike said still thinking about his conversation with his friend. She had asked what he wanted for his birthday. That meant she should be coming to Sunnydale somewhere in the near future. Spike didn't know why, but this fact made him worry. Gabriela was an amazing friend, but she was drastically different than most people. And of course she had a tendency to scare away Spike's girlfriends and almost all the female friends he had ever had. He was so immersed in his thoughts that he didn't hear what Buffy had been talking about. "Huh?" He asked her.
"I asked why is she in Europe; you didn't answer me last time." Buffy repeated remembering what happened last time when she asked him this. "Oh, and then I yawned." She added, trying to wave aside thoughts about sex with Spike. True it was VERY hard.
"Oh, um, she's a professor in a university over in France." He answered remembering the previous time when Buffy had asked about Gabry as well.
"A professor? How old is she?" She asked slightly confused.
"She's twenty four. Gabry is some kind of a prodigy or something like that." Spike explained. "But let's leave all talk of Gabry for later. I wanted to talk to you."
"Ok, so talk."
"I have so much to tell you, luv, but at the moment I really can't remember." Spike admitted. It was true, he wanted to talk to her SO much, to tell her how much he missed her, but how could he? He couldn't even admit it to himself. Just then Buffy's alarm clock went off.
"Shit!" Buffy cursed smacking the alarm clock to stop the beeping.
"What's that?" Spike asked.
"My alarm clock. I thought I had two more hours, but I just remembered I promised to help Dawnie get ready for a test this morning. What normal person wants to study for a test at seven a.m.?"
"It's still not seven." Spike said looking at his watch. "So, luv, our little chat is over?" He asked half playfully, half disappointed. Buffy heard both and smiled at that. Even though she didn't understand why she missed Spike so much, she liked the thought that he missed her too.
"Call tonight... Damn!"
"What?"
"I won't be home tonight. A friend of mine is having a birthday party. Call me tomorrow ok?" Buffy asked still cursing in her mind, she wanted to talk to him for hours, but it was Fred's birthday, so she really didn't have a choice. Fred was an old friend from school and a very sweet girl.
"Oh, ok. Tomorrow." Spike said and added in his mind *If I will survive that long. I'm bloody hooked!*
"Ok, I'll wait. So goodbye then?" She asked sadly.
"Yeah, just one last question, pet."
"Shoot."
"What're you wearing?" Spike asked playfully. Buffy giggled again.
"Socks." She responded before hanging up the phone.
***
"We'll send the painting to your mansion in a few hours, Mr. Rouge." Buffy said to the client as she handed back his credit card.
"So what did he say?" Willow asked the petite blond when Mr. Rouge left the gallery.
"Nothing special. Just some things." Buffy answered truthfully. And slowly sat down.
"You know, you look miserable." Willow said looking at her blond friend, who started to scribble little hearts on a pad of paper.
"Gee, thanks." Buffy responded, lifting her head to face Willow.
"No, I'm serious; I can see that you miss him." She said and moved the sheet of paper when Buffy started to scribble on the table. Buffy, feeling her best friend's action touched the paper.
"Damn, I hate this!" She yelled crumpling the paper and throwing it away.
"And I think that missing him is driving you crazy." Willow said commenting on Buffy's action. "He's gone half a day and you already behave like an insane person. I think you're hooked." She said laughing.
"Yeah, it's real funny." Buffy said sarcastically. "Wills, I think I'm hooked." She added few seconds later. All Willow did was laugh. "Ok, enough with my miserable..."
"Ha! You admitted it!" Willow said smiling smugly.
"What did you buy for Fred?" Buffy asked ignoring the redhead's comment.
"Lingerie."
"I thought you were already over your crush on her." Buffy said teasingly. Every time since she had heard Willow saying that Fred was sexy she teased her mercilessly about the crush.
"Very funny." Willow said obviously annoyed. Buffy had to giggle, because even though she was blind she still could feel the irritation coming from her best friend. "So what did you get her?"
"Not really sure. I know it's a dress, and Dawnie said it's really pretty. So all I can do is trust her." Buffy answered. "But no worries, I bet Gunn will love her in anything." She said smiling. Gunn had been Fred's boyfriend since college and everyone, including Fred, knew he wanted to propose to her in the near future.
"Well I bet that he will like the lingerie much more than the dress."
"That's for sure." Buffy said as both girls let out a laugh.
***
A/N: Leave reviews please. So I know you still here with me :) I'll try to put next chappie as soon as I can :) Kisses, Ally.
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: SO sorry guys with no luck in updates. But I have really much to do right now, as the school ends in two weeks... I'm really trying my best in all, but...
Chapter Nineteen
Buffy heard the phone ringing. She could tell that it was nearly six am. Who would call this early? And who ever it was had a huge problem now; a rudely awakened Buffy was not the nicest. Still very sleepy, she picked the phone up.
"Who ever you are, you're dead." She said into the phone, annoyed as hell. She had finally gone to sleep just after three when they were done with their girls' night out.
"I'm sorry, pet." An English accent said on the line. Now Buffy was fully awake. "I told you I'd call today, and... well, six am counts as today. Sorry I didn't want to wake you. I'm just... I think I've gone mad." He admitted and Buffy giggled a little.
"It's ok. I'll get some sleep later." Although it was a lie since Buffy had work in a few hours she couldn't give up an opportunity to talk to Spike. "So, how's L.A.?"
"Not as good as it could be." Spike admitted softly. The truth was everything to do with his book was going splendidly but he already ached to see Buffy. And it hadn't even been a day! "So how're you?"
"Besides the fact that it's nearly six in the morning and I'm not sleeping and having sweet dreams?" She asked playfully. Spike winced. He knew it was selfish to call her so early.
"I'm sorry, luv... I-You better go get some sleep I'll call back later." He said, but before he could put the phone down Buffy spoke up.
"No, no. It's ok, I'll sleep later. Don't hang up." She said and Spike smiled to himself. At least he wasn't the only one who felt slightly bereft at not being around the other. He sighed and thought to himself *I'm turning into such a Nancy boy!* "You're turning into a what?" Buffy asked surprised as Spike understand that he had said the last part out loud.
"Oh.. uh, nothing. Just thinking out loud." Spike winced, but smiled when he heard giggles from the phone. "You know for someone who was woken up so early in the morning you sound very happy." He said, commenting on her giggle-fest.
"Guess you bring out the best in me." Buffy said with a smile. Spike smiled as well.
"Who knows?" He mouthed. "So, what are you gonna do today?"
"Work. What else? I have some paperwork to catch up on." She admitted.
"Guess it's my fault." Spike said remembering the last two days, but he didn't regret anything that had happened.
"Probably." Buffy responded playfully. "But it's not like I'm complaining." She added with an evil grin on her face.
"Neither do I, pet, but I hafta say..." Spike was interrupted by a sharp beep in his ear. "Just a minute, luv, someone's calling me on the other line." He said and then, before pressing the receiver's button added, more to him self. "What kind of idiot would call so early in the morning?" Buffy laughed as she heard the phone line go quiet. It took Spike a few minutes to get back to Buffy. She had nearly fallen asleep again. "I'm sorry; I didn't mean to leave you like that."
"Huh? Oh, right the phone." She said sheepishly. "Who called?"
"Gabriela. She thinks that if it's 5 p.m. in Europe that it will be the same in California. She never has been good with a clock." Spike said still thinking about his conversation with his friend. She had asked what he wanted for his birthday. That meant she should be coming to Sunnydale somewhere in the near future. Spike didn't know why, but this fact made him worry. Gabriela was an amazing friend, but she was drastically different than most people. And of course she had a tendency to scare away Spike's girlfriends and almost all the female friends he had ever had. He was so immersed in his thoughts that he didn't hear what Buffy had been talking about. "Huh?" He asked her.
"I asked why is she in Europe; you didn't answer me last time." Buffy repeated remembering what happened last time when she asked him this. "Oh, and then I yawned." She added, trying to wave aside thoughts about sex with Spike. True it was VERY hard.
"Oh, um, she's a professor in a university over in France." He answered remembering the previous time when Buffy had asked about Gabry as well.
"A professor? How old is she?" She asked slightly confused.
"She's twenty four. Gabry is some kind of a prodigy or something like that." Spike explained. "But let's leave all talk of Gabry for later. I wanted to talk to you."
"Ok, so talk."
"I have so much to tell you, luv, but at the moment I really can't remember." Spike admitted. It was true, he wanted to talk to her SO much, to tell her how much he missed her, but how could he? He couldn't even admit it to himself. Just then Buffy's alarm clock went off.
"Shit!" Buffy cursed smacking the alarm clock to stop the beeping.
"What's that?" Spike asked.
"My alarm clock. I thought I had two more hours, but I just remembered I promised to help Dawnie get ready for a test this morning. What normal person wants to study for a test at seven a.m.?"
"It's still not seven." Spike said looking at his watch. "So, luv, our little chat is over?" He asked half playfully, half disappointed. Buffy heard both and smiled at that. Even though she didn't understand why she missed Spike so much, she liked the thought that he missed her too.
"Call tonight... Damn!"
"What?"
"I won't be home tonight. A friend of mine is having a birthday party. Call me tomorrow ok?" Buffy asked still cursing in her mind, she wanted to talk to him for hours, but it was Fred's birthday, so she really didn't have a choice. Fred was an old friend from school and a very sweet girl.
"Oh, ok. Tomorrow." Spike said and added in his mind *If I will survive that long. I'm bloody hooked!*
"Ok, I'll wait. So goodbye then?" She asked sadly.
"Yeah, just one last question, pet."
"Shoot."
"What're you wearing?" Spike asked playfully. Buffy giggled again.
"Socks." She responded before hanging up the phone.
***
"We'll send the painting to your mansion in a few hours, Mr. Rouge." Buffy said to the client as she handed back his credit card.
"So what did he say?" Willow asked the petite blond when Mr. Rouge left the gallery.
"Nothing special. Just some things." Buffy answered truthfully. And slowly sat down.
"You know, you look miserable." Willow said looking at her blond friend, who started to scribble little hearts on a pad of paper.
"Gee, thanks." Buffy responded, lifting her head to face Willow.
"No, I'm serious; I can see that you miss him." She said and moved the sheet of paper when Buffy started to scribble on the table. Buffy, feeling her best friend's action touched the paper.
"Damn, I hate this!" She yelled crumpling the paper and throwing it away.
"And I think that missing him is driving you crazy." Willow said commenting on Buffy's action. "He's gone half a day and you already behave like an insane person. I think you're hooked." She said laughing.
"Yeah, it's real funny." Buffy said sarcastically. "Wills, I think I'm hooked." She added few seconds later. All Willow did was laugh. "Ok, enough with my miserable..."
"Ha! You admitted it!" Willow said smiling smugly.
"What did you buy for Fred?" Buffy asked ignoring the redhead's comment.
"Lingerie."
"I thought you were already over your crush on her." Buffy said teasingly. Every time since she had heard Willow saying that Fred was sexy she teased her mercilessly about the crush.
"Very funny." Willow said obviously annoyed. Buffy had to giggle, because even though she was blind she still could feel the irritation coming from her best friend. "So what did you get her?"
"Not really sure. I know it's a dress, and Dawnie said it's really pretty. So all I can do is trust her." Buffy answered. "But no worries, I bet Gunn will love her in anything." She said smiling. Gunn had been Fred's boyfriend since college and everyone, including Fred, knew he wanted to propose to her in the near future.
"Well I bet that he will like the lingerie much more than the dress."
"That's for sure." Buffy said as both girls let out a laugh.
***
A/N: Leave reviews please. So I know you still here with me :) I'll try to put next chappie as soon as I can :) Kisses, Ally.