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Buffy was waiting in front of the school at lunch time for Spike. She couldn't remember ever beeing so nervous. She had daydreamed in class, that Spike was going to tell her he loved her, and part of her believed it. While the other part was hesitant about what he wanted to talk about. What if he didn't want to be friends with her anymore? Or maybe she did something wrong. She didn't know, but the suspense was driving her crazy.
"Hey pet," a voice came from behind her.
Buffy turned her head and smiled at Spike. "Hi," she said, a bit too cheerfully.
He sat down beside her on the stairs and looked over at her. When he spoke, his voice was shaky, not as confident as it normall was. This threw Buffy off. What was it that he needed to tell sher that made him so nervous?
"How was the test?" he asked, trying to start conversation.
"Oh, it was okay," Buffy said, a bit dissapointed.
He nodded, and an awkward silence fell upon them.
"Was there something you wanted?" Buffy asked.
He looked embarrased.
"I'm sorry," she said, touching his face.
He looked over at her, and their eyes locked. It was like they got lost in each other. Buffy wanted to wrap her arms around him, and kiss him. But she thought he wouldn't want her to. She thought.
That's why when she saw his face growing closer, she thought she had slipped off into another world.
Closing her eyes, Buffy waited for something she had been wishing would happen for a long time.
He placed his hand on her face, bringing her closer to him, and kissed her. Buffy felt herself weaken. 'This is too perfect,' she thought. 'I'm kissing Spike!'
He pulled away from her, and looked into her eyes. Smiling, he said, "That's what I wanted to talk to you 'bout luv."
She was speechless. She nodded her head. "Oh, well-. . I liked the way you put it. Very-. . Um-. . Educational."
"You're not upset?" he asked.
"Upset? No, of course not. Just-. . Suprised," she said. "I didn't think you-. . Well. ."
"I understand, you thought that I wasn't interested, and then I just bloody kiss you. What was I thinking? I should've went the idea without tongue involvement."
"Well actually, when you speak, you use your tongue," Buffy said, smiling.
"I suppose you're right," he said. "Maybe I can combine the two, and ask you if you'd like to go out with me Friday night?"
Her face lit up. "Spike, I'd love to."
"Really?" he asked, surprised.
She hit him in the arm playfully. "Why else would I break up with Riley?" She covered her mouth. "I really shouldn't have said that."
"You liked me before this?" he asked.
"Um-. ." she said, stuttering. "Just a tincy bit, maybe, yeah."
"Wow," he said.
"You seem surprised. Is there something you're not telling me?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
He laughed. "Well, there's lots you still need to learn 'bout me, and I you. That is after all, the point of a date. To get to know someone."
"Really? Cause I thought it was all about the sex," Buffy said.
Spike looked shocked, not catching on the she was joking. He was choking on his words and Buffy just stared at him, not catching on that he didn't get it.
"I was joking Spike," she said.
"Course," he said. "I knew that."
"Mhm," she said. "Of course you did."
The bell rang, and both of them stood up.
"So I guess I'll see you at home then?" Spike said.
"That you will," she said. "Bye."
Spike smiled. "Bye."