Chapter 16
Spike is starting to regret letting not one but three girls in his house. He can't find his moose or hair dyer, his nail polish is MIA. His manly stuff is being slowly replaced by vases of flowers and his pictures of his women on his walls are replaced with scenes of bridges and flowers in fields. All the TVs are reprogrammed without ESPN or any sports channels, but the girl channels are on the favorite button of the remote control. Spike's biggest pain in the butt is there are no junk foods in the house. His beer was moved to a small cooler in the basement.
"Junk food is fattening and has to go, no beer either Spike. It's bad and we need to talk about your taste in decorating style, it is in bad taste to have your movie and concert posters all around the house. They have to go." Spike mocks the girls' voices. "I teach them" He goes down the stairs to the basement where all his contraband is located. This room is his room he posted a sign saying (NO GIRLS ALLOWED) but they still come down to do the washing. Buffy is at the dryer when Spike comes down in a huff, she walks back up laughing at his mood.
When Spike finally shows his face Buffy says in a pouting voice. "Is the big bad Spike having a bad day? Poor baby has to give up his football and beer." Spike is pouting as Buffy goes to him pulling his lip with her teeth. "If I kiss it will make all better baby?"
"Yeah but it will take more then one kiss to fix this boo-boo." Spike places a hand on the side of her face, she leans in to it. He pulls her to him kissing her the whole time. They are so engrossed that they don't hear the knock on the door.
"What are they doing in there? It 's to quiet, you think she finally gave him some?" Eva asks Dawn while laughing at their sister.
"Yeah they are doing the wild thing in there. Let's open the door and see for ourselves. NOT" Dawn saying as the two girls turn and walk down the hall to their new rooms.
Sorry for the short chapter but wait till tomorrow. Will they or not? Please R&R so I can know how I'm doing. Be kind soft ego.
Spike is starting to regret letting not one but three girls in his house. He can't find his moose or hair dyer, his nail polish is MIA. His manly stuff is being slowly replaced by vases of flowers and his pictures of his women on his walls are replaced with scenes of bridges and flowers in fields. All the TVs are reprogrammed without ESPN or any sports channels, but the girl channels are on the favorite button of the remote control. Spike's biggest pain in the butt is there are no junk foods in the house. His beer was moved to a small cooler in the basement.
"Junk food is fattening and has to go, no beer either Spike. It's bad and we need to talk about your taste in decorating style, it is in bad taste to have your movie and concert posters all around the house. They have to go." Spike mocks the girls' voices. "I teach them" He goes down the stairs to the basement where all his contraband is located. This room is his room he posted a sign saying (NO GIRLS ALLOWED) but they still come down to do the washing. Buffy is at the dryer when Spike comes down in a huff, she walks back up laughing at his mood.
When Spike finally shows his face Buffy says in a pouting voice. "Is the big bad Spike having a bad day? Poor baby has to give up his football and beer." Spike is pouting as Buffy goes to him pulling his lip with her teeth. "If I kiss it will make all better baby?"
"Yeah but it will take more then one kiss to fix this boo-boo." Spike places a hand on the side of her face, she leans in to it. He pulls her to him kissing her the whole time. They are so engrossed that they don't hear the knock on the door.
"What are they doing in there? It 's to quiet, you think she finally gave him some?" Eva asks Dawn while laughing at their sister.
"Yeah they are doing the wild thing in there. Let's open the door and see for ourselves. NOT" Dawn saying as the two girls turn and walk down the hall to their new rooms.
Sorry for the short chapter but wait till tomorrow. Will they or not? Please R&R so I can know how I'm doing. Be kind soft ego.