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A/N: This is my first baby (as for fic) so try to be sweethearts :) Thanks Antti for beta-ing :) Kisses, Ally.
Summary: Buffy Summers is a young, beautiful, strong and... blind woman. She lost her eyesight three years ago and now she lives with what she has left. One day she meets William 'Spike' Walthrop and only then Buffy starts to understand what she has and what she wants.
A/N: Again, not long, but at least written, give me credits for that too.
Chapter Twenty-Five
"So what happened?" Buffy asked, sitting beside Faith on the couch. Spike had helped to get Faiths stuff in the house and left, saying that Buffy and Faith probably had a lot to talk over. Kissing her, he had promised to call in the evening. Still Buffy wanted him here more than she wanted Faith, but... oh, well, that's what friends are for.
"We had a fight. Not a big one. It actually started because we couldn't agree on pregnancy vitamins." Faith sighed. "It just turned to bring up all the shits that we were carrying and well... I left, obviously..."
"What did he said when you called him? You did call him, right?"
"Yes, mom, I called him." Faith responded sarcastically. "He apologized, of course. Even though I have no fucking clue why he should apologize as we both did the yelling. God, B, he's so fucking sweet. Why would I ever consider leaving him?" Buffy smiled at that.
"Wes is very sweet, and he loves you a lot."
"Yeah, that he does." Faith sighed dreamily. "I'll drive home as soon as we finish our little catch up." She finished.
"Oh. So you're not staying?" Buffy asked a little disappointed. She loved to have Faith around.
"No, sorry, I'm not. But you still have that blond piece of cake to keep you company." The brunette said. "So have you fucked him yet?"
"Faith!" Buffy laughed. "I really don't understand why everyone asks me that." She said more to her self than to her friend.
"Oh, come on, B! Have you seen how hot he is?"
"Was that a rhetorical question?" Buffy asked rolling her eyes. "And I don't need to see him to know he's hot. He like... glows with hotness." The blond said giggling.
"Yeah, that's for sure. So you haven't bedded him yet?" Faith asked again.
"No, Faith, I haven't had sex with him yet, is that what you wanted to hear?"
"Well, no. I was hoping more to the lines 'Yeah, I laid him and now I'm gonna give you all the juicy details.'" Buffy sighed.
"It's not like I wouldn't want to... I mean the got laid part not the retelling juicy details one... I want it a lot; I'm just... not ready, yet." Buffy whispered the last part. Faith slowly taking Buffy's hand placed it on her swollen stomach.
"I met him, B. I can tell that he's far from Angel and even farer from Parker." Faith said letting her best friend slowly stroke her pregnant stomach.
"I know, it's just... I need to make sure my subconscious knows it as well." She said sighing. And then changed the subject to something Faith could spend hours talking about. "So do you know the baby's sex?" Buffy asked with smile on her lips.
"Yeah, it's gonna be a girl." She said happily. "A little baby girl, with twenty little fingers in all the right places!"
"I'm so happy for you and Wes." Buffy said hugging her friend.
"Yeah, Wes is stunning about it. He hasn't stopped smiling since the day I told him I'm pregnant."
"I'm gonna be a godmother, right?" Buffy asked playfully.
"Of course you will. That is if you want to."
"Thank you, Faith. I'd be honoured to." She said again hugging her friend. "So you're sure you hafta go? I mean you could at least stay for dinner." Buffy asked again. It was nice to have Faith here; they didn't get a lot time to spend together as they lived in three-hour drive from each other.
"And drive to San Francisco at night? You want Wes to kill me, and you for that matter? Don't think so." Faith looked shyly at her friend and added. "Besides I miss him." Buffy smiled at that.
"I know you do, and I know you need to drive home. I'm just a little selfish, I miss you too and it's nice to have you here."
"I know, and I miss you too." She said giving Buffy a hug. "But I miss Wesley more." Faith added smiling.
"Yeah, yeah, I know. You should probably go to get home before the dark." With that Buffy stood up from the couch. "You'll give me a call when you get home, right?"
"'Course I will." Faith answered standing up as well. "And you bed that hottie of yours for me, got it?"
"Faith..." Buffy started but the brunette interrupted.
"You know you want to, so just let go of all your issues and crawl naked in his bed. Won't take much from him."
"Huh?"
"I mean, you should see the way he's looking at you." Faith pointed slipping in her jacket. "He's got it bad, and seeing the way you look thinking about him you've got it as bad as he."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Go!"
"Ok, ok." She opened the door. "I'll call you. Talk ta ya latter, B!" The brunette pecked Buffy on the cheek and left.
"Bye." Buffy called out and closed the door. Leaning against it, she thought about what Faith had said. *Interesting, how does he look at me? What wouldn't I give to see it.*
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"Ok, so here is a silver tray where we can engrave something." Dawn commented on one of the things in jewellery store to her sister. Yesterday after Faith's leaving Buffy had fought the urge to ask Spike to come over when he had called to wish her sweet dreams, though, she had to admit it was hard. *It's not as if you won't meet him tomorrow at the dinner.* She had said to herself, and finally hadn't asked to him. Today Joyce had sent her and Dawn out of the house so she could cook the dinner with out comments from both of her daughters. Therefore, both Summers' sisters had decided to go to the mall and buy an engagement gift to Fred and Gunn.
Buffy liked to shop with Dawn; she always managed to comment things she liked that Buffy could not buy them, and those Dawn didn't as she commented so Buffy hated them as well. Dawn had always had a talent in making people do what she wanted.
"What can a person do with an engraved silver tray?" Buffy wondered aloud.
"Have no freaking idea." Dawn murmured.
"Language Dawnie." The blond pointed and even, though, she couldn't see her sister Buffy could feel Dawn rolling her eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Movin'?" She asked taking Buffy's hand.
"Not if you want to buy this." Buffy pointed to the tray, nearly hitting the woman passing by. Dawn immediately took Buffy's other hand as well.
"Movin'," she said "before you kill someone, or worse- break something really expensive." The brunette started to walk down the aisle taking her older sister with her.
"Buffy! Dawnie!" Both girls turned to the caller's direction.
"Xander!" Dawn yelled happily hugging the brunette guy. "What're you doing here?" She asked while Xander hugged her sister.
"I was doing groceries shopping for Anya. You?"
"We're looking for a gift for Fred and Gunn." Buffy explained.
"Oh. Ok, so what're you doing tonight? Anyone's Bronzing?" Xander asked trying to hold all the grocery bags.
"No, sorry, can't. Spike's coming to dinner, mom's cooking." Buffy apologized.
"Oh, that's ok, I guess. So when are we, your mortal friends, get to know this Prince I-didn't-notice-the-80's-is-gone Charming?"
"Soon, probably." Buffy said shyly. She knew what Xander was thinking and he was right. She was spending so much time with Spike that she already was forgetting about her friends. *Not what good friends do, Buffy!* She thought to herself.
"Well, I hope so, we're starting to feel forgotten, Buffster." Xander said playfully unaware speaking out Buffy's thoughts.
"I promise not to forget about you, ok?" The blond asked spreading out her hands in silent invitation for a hug, which Xander accepted happily.
"Call me, ok? And we'll make some plans later that would include your new boyfriend as well."
"Deal. You should go, Anya's probably waiting."
"Right. Off I go. See ya later Buff, Dawnie." With that Xander turned and walked away, both girls calling their byes after him.
"So how about silver handcuffs?" Dawn asked turning back to her sister. "At least they would make some sense."
***
A/N: I'll try. What else can I say? Be nice leave review :)
A/N: This is my first baby (as for fic) so try to be sweethearts :) Thanks Antti for beta-ing :) Kisses, Ally.
Summary: Buffy Summers is a young, beautiful, strong and... blind woman. She lost her eyesight three years ago and now she lives with what she has left. One day she meets William 'Spike' Walthrop and only then Buffy starts to understand what she has and what she wants.
A/N: Again, not long, but at least written, give me credits for that too.
Chapter Twenty-Five
"So what happened?" Buffy asked, sitting beside Faith on the couch. Spike had helped to get Faiths stuff in the house and left, saying that Buffy and Faith probably had a lot to talk over. Kissing her, he had promised to call in the evening. Still Buffy wanted him here more than she wanted Faith, but... oh, well, that's what friends are for.
"We had a fight. Not a big one. It actually started because we couldn't agree on pregnancy vitamins." Faith sighed. "It just turned to bring up all the shits that we were carrying and well... I left, obviously..."
"What did he said when you called him? You did call him, right?"
"Yes, mom, I called him." Faith responded sarcastically. "He apologized, of course. Even though I have no fucking clue why he should apologize as we both did the yelling. God, B, he's so fucking sweet. Why would I ever consider leaving him?" Buffy smiled at that.
"Wes is very sweet, and he loves you a lot."
"Yeah, that he does." Faith sighed dreamily. "I'll drive home as soon as we finish our little catch up." She finished.
"Oh. So you're not staying?" Buffy asked a little disappointed. She loved to have Faith around.
"No, sorry, I'm not. But you still have that blond piece of cake to keep you company." The brunette said. "So have you fucked him yet?"
"Faith!" Buffy laughed. "I really don't understand why everyone asks me that." She said more to her self than to her friend.
"Oh, come on, B! Have you seen how hot he is?"
"Was that a rhetorical question?" Buffy asked rolling her eyes. "And I don't need to see him to know he's hot. He like... glows with hotness." The blond said giggling.
"Yeah, that's for sure. So you haven't bedded him yet?" Faith asked again.
"No, Faith, I haven't had sex with him yet, is that what you wanted to hear?"
"Well, no. I was hoping more to the lines 'Yeah, I laid him and now I'm gonna give you all the juicy details.'" Buffy sighed.
"It's not like I wouldn't want to... I mean the got laid part not the retelling juicy details one... I want it a lot; I'm just... not ready, yet." Buffy whispered the last part. Faith slowly taking Buffy's hand placed it on her swollen stomach.
"I met him, B. I can tell that he's far from Angel and even farer from Parker." Faith said letting her best friend slowly stroke her pregnant stomach.
"I know, it's just... I need to make sure my subconscious knows it as well." She said sighing. And then changed the subject to something Faith could spend hours talking about. "So do you know the baby's sex?" Buffy asked with smile on her lips.
"Yeah, it's gonna be a girl." She said happily. "A little baby girl, with twenty little fingers in all the right places!"
"I'm so happy for you and Wes." Buffy said hugging her friend.
"Yeah, Wes is stunning about it. He hasn't stopped smiling since the day I told him I'm pregnant."
"I'm gonna be a godmother, right?" Buffy asked playfully.
"Of course you will. That is if you want to."
"Thank you, Faith. I'd be honoured to." She said again hugging her friend. "So you're sure you hafta go? I mean you could at least stay for dinner." Buffy asked again. It was nice to have Faith here; they didn't get a lot time to spend together as they lived in three-hour drive from each other.
"And drive to San Francisco at night? You want Wes to kill me, and you for that matter? Don't think so." Faith looked shyly at her friend and added. "Besides I miss him." Buffy smiled at that.
"I know you do, and I know you need to drive home. I'm just a little selfish, I miss you too and it's nice to have you here."
"I know, and I miss you too." She said giving Buffy a hug. "But I miss Wesley more." Faith added smiling.
"Yeah, yeah, I know. You should probably go to get home before the dark." With that Buffy stood up from the couch. "You'll give me a call when you get home, right?"
"'Course I will." Faith answered standing up as well. "And you bed that hottie of yours for me, got it?"
"Faith..." Buffy started but the brunette interrupted.
"You know you want to, so just let go of all your issues and crawl naked in his bed. Won't take much from him."
"Huh?"
"I mean, you should see the way he's looking at you." Faith pointed slipping in her jacket. "He's got it bad, and seeing the way you look thinking about him you've got it as bad as he."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Go!"
"Ok, ok." She opened the door. "I'll call you. Talk ta ya latter, B!" The brunette pecked Buffy on the cheek and left.
"Bye." Buffy called out and closed the door. Leaning against it, she thought about what Faith had said. *Interesting, how does he look at me? What wouldn't I give to see it.*
***
"Ok, so here is a silver tray where we can engrave something." Dawn commented on one of the things in jewellery store to her sister. Yesterday after Faith's leaving Buffy had fought the urge to ask Spike to come over when he had called to wish her sweet dreams, though, she had to admit it was hard. *It's not as if you won't meet him tomorrow at the dinner.* She had said to herself, and finally hadn't asked to him. Today Joyce had sent her and Dawn out of the house so she could cook the dinner with out comments from both of her daughters. Therefore, both Summers' sisters had decided to go to the mall and buy an engagement gift to Fred and Gunn.
Buffy liked to shop with Dawn; she always managed to comment things she liked that Buffy could not buy them, and those Dawn didn't as she commented so Buffy hated them as well. Dawn had always had a talent in making people do what she wanted.
"What can a person do with an engraved silver tray?" Buffy wondered aloud.
"Have no freaking idea." Dawn murmured.
"Language Dawnie." The blond pointed and even, though, she couldn't see her sister Buffy could feel Dawn rolling her eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Movin'?" She asked taking Buffy's hand.
"Not if you want to buy this." Buffy pointed to the tray, nearly hitting the woman passing by. Dawn immediately took Buffy's other hand as well.
"Movin'," she said "before you kill someone, or worse- break something really expensive." The brunette started to walk down the aisle taking her older sister with her.
"Buffy! Dawnie!" Both girls turned to the caller's direction.
"Xander!" Dawn yelled happily hugging the brunette guy. "What're you doing here?" She asked while Xander hugged her sister.
"I was doing groceries shopping for Anya. You?"
"We're looking for a gift for Fred and Gunn." Buffy explained.
"Oh. Ok, so what're you doing tonight? Anyone's Bronzing?" Xander asked trying to hold all the grocery bags.
"No, sorry, can't. Spike's coming to dinner, mom's cooking." Buffy apologized.
"Oh, that's ok, I guess. So when are we, your mortal friends, get to know this Prince I-didn't-notice-the-80's-is-gone Charming?"
"Soon, probably." Buffy said shyly. She knew what Xander was thinking and he was right. She was spending so much time with Spike that she already was forgetting about her friends. *Not what good friends do, Buffy!* She thought to herself.
"Well, I hope so, we're starting to feel forgotten, Buffster." Xander said playfully unaware speaking out Buffy's thoughts.
"I promise not to forget about you, ok?" The blond asked spreading out her hands in silent invitation for a hug, which Xander accepted happily.
"Call me, ok? And we'll make some plans later that would include your new boyfriend as well."
"Deal. You should go, Anya's probably waiting."
"Right. Off I go. See ya later Buff, Dawnie." With that Xander turned and walked away, both girls calling their byes after him.
"So how about silver handcuffs?" Dawn asked turning back to her sister. "At least they would make some sense."
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A/N: I'll try. What else can I say? Be nice leave review :)