Title: The Bet
Summary: Buffy is the punk/gothic girl at Sunnydale high. She is known as part of the "freak group". Spike is the popular guy that every guy wants to be and every girl wants to be with, except for Buffy. He makes a bet with his friends that he could make her fall for him but what happens when he falls for her and she finds out that all she was a bet??
Disclaimer: They all belong to Joss. Cept Dean, Dean is all mine. For this chapter, the song belongs to Garbage, its called "Temptation Waits".
.:a/n:. I'm trying to update this as often as I can, but like my other stories, I doubt it'll be every day. Thanks for the reviews, and keep them coming. It may be smooth sailing, but I might add something in to mix it up. Very short chapter, sorry!
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Buffy sat in a char beside Spike inside of the club she had brought him to a while ago. The two weren't talking much and it took Buffy a while before actually standing up. She smoothed out the wrinkles that had formed on her tank top and moved so she was in front of Spike.
"C'mon, lets dance," she said, taking his hand. She pulled him up and he followed her down to a space on the floor, still clutching her hand. He pulled her close to him as the music filled the room.
/Somethin' in your eyes, makes me wanna lose myself
Makes me wanna lose myself, in your arms
There's somethin' in your voice, makes my heart beat fast
Hope this feeling lasts, the rest of my life
If you knew how lonely my life has been
And how long I've been so alone
And if you knew how I wanted someone to come along
And change my life the way you've done/
"I thought this was a gothic place?" Spike asked, looking down at her.
"Just because people dress this way, doesn't mean they're closed minded like you jocks and like only one type of music," Buffy replied, glancing up at him before returning her head to its original spot.
/A window breaks, down a long, dark street
And a siren wails in the night
But I'm alright, 'cause I have you here with me
And I can almost see, through the dark there is light
Well, if you knew how much this moment means to me
And how long I've waited for your touch
And if you knew how happy you are making me
I never thought that I'd love anyone so much
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way the back where I come from
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong/
Buffy smiled as she pulled out of Spike's embrace. She walked back to her seat without glancing to see if he was still with her. Resting her head against the back of the chair, she sighed. Tonight had begun a disaster and was turning into something she had always dreamed about, reuniting with Spike. 'Its like he's back from the dead,' she thought. 'Its too good to be true.'
Spike stood by her feet. "That's it? One dance?"
"For now," she said, smiling.
He sat down next to her. "And until then?"
"I think we can come up with something."
"Oh?" he said, raising an eyebrow.
"Come here." She placed a hand on his cheek and pulled his lips near hers. He leaned over and kissed her gently.
"Buffy?!"
Buffy pulled away from Spike in a flash, startled by the call of her name. She looked up to see Willow standing there, staring at her in awe.
"Will . . . Hey."
"A little busy are we?"
"Aha . . ." Buffy laughed. "Um, want to join us?"
"Thanks but a big no thanks. You two continue you're . . . Date," she said, walking off.
"Don't mind Willow. She's a little . . ."
"Is this a date?"
"It would be if we both wanted it to be," Buffy said.
"Do you?"
"Do you?"
"I asked you first pet."
"Very mature," Buffy said. "I don't know. I mean, of course there are those feelings that are being. . . Resurrected. But to go as far as saying this is a date. I don't know if I'm ready for that. I don't know if you're ready for it either."
"Then what is this? A one night stand?"
"You know it's more than just that," Buffy said. "But, if you're so smart, why don't you explain to me what this is?"
"Love."
Summary: Buffy is the punk/gothic girl at Sunnydale high. She is known as part of the "freak group". Spike is the popular guy that every guy wants to be and every girl wants to be with, except for Buffy. He makes a bet with his friends that he could make her fall for him but what happens when he falls for her and she finds out that all she was a bet??
Disclaimer: They all belong to Joss. Cept Dean, Dean is all mine. For this chapter, the song belongs to Garbage, its called "Temptation Waits".
.:a/n:. I'm trying to update this as often as I can, but like my other stories, I doubt it'll be every day. Thanks for the reviews, and keep them coming. It may be smooth sailing, but I might add something in to mix it up. Very short chapter, sorry!
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Buffy sat in a char beside Spike inside of the club she had brought him to a while ago. The two weren't talking much and it took Buffy a while before actually standing up. She smoothed out the wrinkles that had formed on her tank top and moved so she was in front of Spike.
"C'mon, lets dance," she said, taking his hand. She pulled him up and he followed her down to a space on the floor, still clutching her hand. He pulled her close to him as the music filled the room.
/Somethin' in your eyes, makes me wanna lose myself
Makes me wanna lose myself, in your arms
There's somethin' in your voice, makes my heart beat fast
Hope this feeling lasts, the rest of my life
If you knew how lonely my life has been
And how long I've been so alone
And if you knew how I wanted someone to come along
And change my life the way you've done/
"I thought this was a gothic place?" Spike asked, looking down at her.
"Just because people dress this way, doesn't mean they're closed minded like you jocks and like only one type of music," Buffy replied, glancing up at him before returning her head to its original spot.
/A window breaks, down a long, dark street
And a siren wails in the night
But I'm alright, 'cause I have you here with me
And I can almost see, through the dark there is light
Well, if you knew how much this moment means to me
And how long I've waited for your touch
And if you knew how happy you are making me
I never thought that I'd love anyone so much
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way the back where I come from
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong/
Buffy smiled as she pulled out of Spike's embrace. She walked back to her seat without glancing to see if he was still with her. Resting her head against the back of the chair, she sighed. Tonight had begun a disaster and was turning into something she had always dreamed about, reuniting with Spike. 'Its like he's back from the dead,' she thought. 'Its too good to be true.'
Spike stood by her feet. "That's it? One dance?"
"For now," she said, smiling.
He sat down next to her. "And until then?"
"I think we can come up with something."
"Oh?" he said, raising an eyebrow.
"Come here." She placed a hand on his cheek and pulled his lips near hers. He leaned over and kissed her gently.
"Buffy?!"
Buffy pulled away from Spike in a flash, startled by the call of her name. She looked up to see Willow standing there, staring at her in awe.
"Will . . . Hey."
"A little busy are we?"
"Aha . . ." Buffy laughed. "Um, want to join us?"
"Thanks but a big no thanks. You two continue you're . . . Date," she said, walking off.
"Don't mind Willow. She's a little . . ."
"Is this a date?"
"It would be if we both wanted it to be," Buffy said.
"Do you?"
"Do you?"
"I asked you first pet."
"Very mature," Buffy said. "I don't know. I mean, of course there are those feelings that are being. . . Resurrected. But to go as far as saying this is a date. I don't know if I'm ready for that. I don't know if you're ready for it either."
"Then what is this? A one night stand?"
"You know it's more than just that," Buffy said. "But, if you're so smart, why don't you explain to me what this is?"
"Love."