Title: The Bet
Summary: Buffy is the outcast at Sunnydale High. She's liked by no one, except for her best friend Willow. Once upon a time Buffy used to be friends with the most popular guy in school, Spike Giles. But that was before he got his spotlight. Since then the two have barely spoken, and cant stand the sight of one another. Until Spike makes a bet with his friends that he can get Buffy to fall for him. What he doesn't plan, is that old feelings are brought back and he starts to fall for his childhood friend. The future of the existence of the two's relationship all relies on if Spike can keep the bet a secret. Will things turn out the way he wants? Or will he lose everything that makes him truly feel happy again?
Disclaimer: They all belong to Joss. Cept for Dean (and people like him), he's mine =o)
.:a/n:. I made a few mistakes in the last chapter as far as grammar goes and stuff. I'm not the best so bare with me here.
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Buffy walked out of the bedroom she was currently sharing with Spike. She had changed out of her wet clothes, and into a pair of dry ones. A pair of gray sweatpants, that clung to her waist, but flared out near the foot. And a gray t-shirt that cut off at the elbows (I forget what they're called :S) and said "Baby Girl" in pink letters on the front.
She looked to the door when Spike walked in, still soaked. She walked over to him and kissed him on the cheek, careful not to get wet again.
"You're not mad?" he asked, confused.
"Why would I be mad? It was fun, just too . . . Wet," Buffy said, sitting down in the kitchen. "Go change and I'll make us some of my oh so famous PB & Jelly sandwiches."
Spike disappeared into the bedroom, just as Willow walked out of hers. She came into the kitchen, opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water.
Buffy turned around and smiled. "Taking a break are we?"
Willow laughed. "Whatever your sick little mind is thinking, is wrong. We were only talking."
"Mhm," Buffy said, returning to her "cooking".
"Where's Spike?"
"Changing. I'm making sandwiches. Want one?"
"I'll pass," she said, walking back over to her room. "Don't miss me."
Buffy let out a giggle when she felt Spike's arms wrap around her from behind. She turned her head and gave him a quick kiss before continuing what she was doing. Spike left her, and sat down at the table.
"I take it they're still at it," he said, nodding toward the bedroom.
"They're just 'talking'," Buffy said. "Don't have such a dirty mind. Its bad for your health."
"So you must be terribly ill then, eh pet?"
"Very funny," Buffy said. She put the sandwiches on plates and brought them over to the table. Grabbing two cups from the shelf, she poured each of them a glass of milk before sitting down. "Isn't this romantic."
He smiled at her with a mouth full of food.
"Good?" she asked.
"Best PB & J I've had," he said, smiling. "Very impressive."
"What do you want to do after this?" Buffy asked, taking a bite of her sandwich.
"I was thinking we could watch a movie or something," he said. "If you want to . . ."
"Yeah," Buffy said, a little more enthusiastic than she planned. "I mean, yeah, okay, sure."
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Buffy and Spike were snuggled close together on the sofa, watching some movie that was on TV. Buffy was lying in Spike's arms, and she felt safe and loved. It reminded her of the night when he had told her about the bet. When she had told him to get out, and then when she had ran back to him. She always did. But not in the bad kind of way. She just couldn't stand being away from him anymore. She was in love.
"I love you Spike," she said, kissing his hand.
"I love you too pet."
"Angel e-mailed me the other day," she said, causing him to stir. "Relax. All he said was he wanted me to meet him, and he would tell me what you were hiding. But I told him I knew, and to screw off. Unless there was something else . . ."
"There's nothing else luv," he said. "I assure you."
"Spike?"
"Yeah?"
"What if Jason did move back? And my mom and his dad were together . . . Wouldn't that mean I'd have to move to?" she asked, cocking her head sideways so that she could see him. "What would we do if I moved?"
"You're not gonna move."
"How do you know that?"
"Cause you're not," he said, firmly. "And if you do, I'll simply have to kidnap you."
Buffy smiled. "You'd do that?"
"I'd do anything to stay with you. You mean the world to me Buffy. Without you I couldn't live."
Buffy felt her heart melting. She turned in his arms, so that she was facing him. They laid there for a few minutes, just staring into each other's eyes. He took his hand and ran it through her blonde hair.
She stood up, and extended her hand to him. "Come with me," she said, in almost a whisper.
He stood too, and took her hand, following her down the short hallway. She opened the door to their bedroom and led him inside. Sitting on the bed, she patted the spot next to her, waiting for him to sit down. She placed her delicate hand on his high cheekbone and his felt its way to her small waist, pulling her closer into him.
"Buffy . . ." he moaned as he planted kisses along her neck. "What are you. . ." he asked, pulling away from her slightly.
"You don't want me?" Buffy asked.
"O' course I do," he said. "But are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yeah," Buffy said, but paused. "It feels right to me."
"I just wanted to make sure. . . This is what you want."
Buffy smiled. "It is."
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.:a/n:. Whoa? lol. Too fast for this? Should I slow it down and not do this? Tell me cause I wanna know what you guys want. I cannot to this whole thing, if you don't want. Just tell me whatever you guys want...
Thank you to everyone who reviewed =) I love you guys =)
Summary: Buffy is the outcast at Sunnydale High. She's liked by no one, except for her best friend Willow. Once upon a time Buffy used to be friends with the most popular guy in school, Spike Giles. But that was before he got his spotlight. Since then the two have barely spoken, and cant stand the sight of one another. Until Spike makes a bet with his friends that he can get Buffy to fall for him. What he doesn't plan, is that old feelings are brought back and he starts to fall for his childhood friend. The future of the existence of the two's relationship all relies on if Spike can keep the bet a secret. Will things turn out the way he wants? Or will he lose everything that makes him truly feel happy again?
Disclaimer: They all belong to Joss. Cept for Dean (and people like him), he's mine =o)
.:a/n:. I made a few mistakes in the last chapter as far as grammar goes and stuff. I'm not the best so bare with me here.
~~**~~
Buffy walked out of the bedroom she was currently sharing with Spike. She had changed out of her wet clothes, and into a pair of dry ones. A pair of gray sweatpants, that clung to her waist, but flared out near the foot. And a gray t-shirt that cut off at the elbows (I forget what they're called :S) and said "Baby Girl" in pink letters on the front.
She looked to the door when Spike walked in, still soaked. She walked over to him and kissed him on the cheek, careful not to get wet again.
"You're not mad?" he asked, confused.
"Why would I be mad? It was fun, just too . . . Wet," Buffy said, sitting down in the kitchen. "Go change and I'll make us some of my oh so famous PB & Jelly sandwiches."
Spike disappeared into the bedroom, just as Willow walked out of hers. She came into the kitchen, opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water.
Buffy turned around and smiled. "Taking a break are we?"
Willow laughed. "Whatever your sick little mind is thinking, is wrong. We were only talking."
"Mhm," Buffy said, returning to her "cooking".
"Where's Spike?"
"Changing. I'm making sandwiches. Want one?"
"I'll pass," she said, walking back over to her room. "Don't miss me."
Buffy let out a giggle when she felt Spike's arms wrap around her from behind. She turned her head and gave him a quick kiss before continuing what she was doing. Spike left her, and sat down at the table.
"I take it they're still at it," he said, nodding toward the bedroom.
"They're just 'talking'," Buffy said. "Don't have such a dirty mind. Its bad for your health."
"So you must be terribly ill then, eh pet?"
"Very funny," Buffy said. She put the sandwiches on plates and brought them over to the table. Grabbing two cups from the shelf, she poured each of them a glass of milk before sitting down. "Isn't this romantic."
He smiled at her with a mouth full of food.
"Good?" she asked.
"Best PB & J I've had," he said, smiling. "Very impressive."
"What do you want to do after this?" Buffy asked, taking a bite of her sandwich.
"I was thinking we could watch a movie or something," he said. "If you want to . . ."
"Yeah," Buffy said, a little more enthusiastic than she planned. "I mean, yeah, okay, sure."
~~**~~
Buffy and Spike were snuggled close together on the sofa, watching some movie that was on TV. Buffy was lying in Spike's arms, and she felt safe and loved. It reminded her of the night when he had told her about the bet. When she had told him to get out, and then when she had ran back to him. She always did. But not in the bad kind of way. She just couldn't stand being away from him anymore. She was in love.
"I love you Spike," she said, kissing his hand.
"I love you too pet."
"Angel e-mailed me the other day," she said, causing him to stir. "Relax. All he said was he wanted me to meet him, and he would tell me what you were hiding. But I told him I knew, and to screw off. Unless there was something else . . ."
"There's nothing else luv," he said. "I assure you."
"Spike?"
"Yeah?"
"What if Jason did move back? And my mom and his dad were together . . . Wouldn't that mean I'd have to move to?" she asked, cocking her head sideways so that she could see him. "What would we do if I moved?"
"You're not gonna move."
"How do you know that?"
"Cause you're not," he said, firmly. "And if you do, I'll simply have to kidnap you."
Buffy smiled. "You'd do that?"
"I'd do anything to stay with you. You mean the world to me Buffy. Without you I couldn't live."
Buffy felt her heart melting. She turned in his arms, so that she was facing him. They laid there for a few minutes, just staring into each other's eyes. He took his hand and ran it through her blonde hair.
She stood up, and extended her hand to him. "Come with me," she said, in almost a whisper.
He stood too, and took her hand, following her down the short hallway. She opened the door to their bedroom and led him inside. Sitting on the bed, she patted the spot next to her, waiting for him to sit down. She placed her delicate hand on his high cheekbone and his felt its way to her small waist, pulling her closer into him.
"Buffy . . ." he moaned as he planted kisses along her neck. "What are you. . ." he asked, pulling away from her slightly.
"You don't want me?" Buffy asked.
"O' course I do," he said. "But are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yeah," Buffy said, but paused. "It feels right to me."
"I just wanted to make sure. . . This is what you want."
Buffy smiled. "It is."
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.:a/n:. Whoa? lol. Too fast for this? Should I slow it down and not do this? Tell me cause I wanna know what you guys want. I cannot to this whole thing, if you don't want. Just tell me whatever you guys want...
Thank you to everyone who reviewed =) I love you guys =)