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The drive into town had been as long as Spike had said, and Buffy was beginning to doze off. She hated herself for it, but she couldn't help the fact she lost interest very quickly.
Spike grabbing her hand woke her out of her daydreaming, and she looked over at him. "We're here? Already?"
He laughed. "Only seems short cause you fell asleep."
She smiled. "Oh, you saw that?"
"Hard to miss luv," he said. "Well, how about we get on with our date? I've kept you bored for long enough."
"I'm not bored," Buffy said, opening her door and getting out. "I could never be bored with you by my side. You're very entertaining... But not in the... I'm just gonna be quiet, k?"
She looked up at the building that was in front of her. It was brick, and she could hear loud music coming from inside. People pushed by her, causing her to stumble back a bit, and she looked up. She hadn't realized how tall it was when they had parked. That might be cause you were half asleep, she thought. I wonder what this place does...
"You coming pet?" he asked, taking her hand and leading her inside. "Don't be scared."
"I am not scared," she said. "I rode a wild horse, hello. Scared of a building full of... Wow." He opened the doors and the amount of people inside shocked her.
How did they fit so many people in such a small building... Well, it's not that small Buff... she thought. Compared to city buildings, yes, it's small... But... Okay, stop arguing with yourself. Look to the gorgeous blonde beside you.
"This is a place where us country teens come and act like a bunch of city ones. You know, dance, underage drink, that sorta thing. If you want to go..."
"Go? First bit of home-like atmosphere I get in weeks, and you ask if I want to go?" she asked.
He looked a bit confused and began to stutter. "Um, uh, um..."
"No, I don't want to go," she said, gripping his hand. "It's perfect."
He smiled at her and leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "Hoped you'd say that."
Ten minutes later, and Buffy was holding a drink in her hand, her back to Spike, grinding into him. Spike didn't think Buffy was like this at all. He thought she was quiet... Wow did she prove him wrong.
The song ended, and Buffy took a sip of her drink before turning to Spike. She smiled at him, and leaned into him, kissing him. She pulled away and he took the drink out of her hand.
"Think that's enough alcohol for Buffy," he said.
She smiled at him. "So protective. I'm not drunk. Buffy doesn't get drunk."
"So it's sane for you to talk about yourself as a third person?"
"That's me. Third person Buffy," she said. "Not drunk Buffy."
He looked at her, and she straightened up, putting on a serious face.
"Okay, calm now. I'm not drunk. I wouldn't ruin our date like that. Trust me, Buffy, drunk, you don't ever want to see that."
"Why? Cause I could take advantage..." he said, leaning down to kiss her.
She moved to the side. "No, because you would get your ass kicked."
He smiled at her. "What do you say we get out of 'ere? I got something else planned, and we're running out of time."
Buffy raised her eyebrow, but took his hand and followed him out to the car.
After driving for a few minutes, Spike stopped the car. The sun was about to set, and Buffy was wondering where he was taking her. They had driven up a long, dirt road that seemed to be a hill, but she had no idea where they were.
"Wait here for a minute pet," he said, opening his door and sliding out. "Don't you peak!"
She smiled and looked around inside the car. She saw something lying on the floor in the back that caught her attention, leaning back in her chair, she stretched her arm back and grabbed it up off the floor, bringing it back to the front with her.
"Pictures?" she said, opening the envelope. The first one was of Spike, and she smiled. "This must've been a few years ago, he has brown hair," she said to herself.
"Okay, 's all set," Spike said, startling her.
She slid the pictures back in, and dropped them on the floor, planning to look at them later on. She smiled when he opened the door for her, and took his offered hand.
He led her over to a spot on the grass where blanket was laid out, a picnic basket on top of it.
"Awe Spike," she said, sitting down next to him. "This is so sweet. Dinner at sunset. You're so romantic."
She leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips before pulling away.
"Mmm," she said. "Where's the food? Did you bring food?" she asked.
"That's my girl," he said, opening the basket.
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The drive into town had been as long as Spike had said, and Buffy was beginning to doze off. She hated herself for it, but she couldn't help the fact she lost interest very quickly.
Spike grabbing her hand woke her out of her daydreaming, and she looked over at him. "We're here? Already?"
He laughed. "Only seems short cause you fell asleep."
She smiled. "Oh, you saw that?"
"Hard to miss luv," he said. "Well, how about we get on with our date? I've kept you bored for long enough."
"I'm not bored," Buffy said, opening her door and getting out. "I could never be bored with you by my side. You're very entertaining... But not in the... I'm just gonna be quiet, k?"
She looked up at the building that was in front of her. It was brick, and she could hear loud music coming from inside. People pushed by her, causing her to stumble back a bit, and she looked up. She hadn't realized how tall it was when they had parked. That might be cause you were half asleep, she thought. I wonder what this place does...
"You coming pet?" he asked, taking her hand and leading her inside. "Don't be scared."
"I am not scared," she said. "I rode a wild horse, hello. Scared of a building full of... Wow." He opened the doors and the amount of people inside shocked her.
How did they fit so many people in such a small building... Well, it's not that small Buff... she thought. Compared to city buildings, yes, it's small... But... Okay, stop arguing with yourself. Look to the gorgeous blonde beside you.
"This is a place where us country teens come and act like a bunch of city ones. You know, dance, underage drink, that sorta thing. If you want to go..."
"Go? First bit of home-like atmosphere I get in weeks, and you ask if I want to go?" she asked.
He looked a bit confused and began to stutter. "Um, uh, um..."
"No, I don't want to go," she said, gripping his hand. "It's perfect."
He smiled at her and leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "Hoped you'd say that."
Ten minutes later, and Buffy was holding a drink in her hand, her back to Spike, grinding into him. Spike didn't think Buffy was like this at all. He thought she was quiet... Wow did she prove him wrong.
The song ended, and Buffy took a sip of her drink before turning to Spike. She smiled at him, and leaned into him, kissing him. She pulled away and he took the drink out of her hand.
"Think that's enough alcohol for Buffy," he said.
She smiled at him. "So protective. I'm not drunk. Buffy doesn't get drunk."
"So it's sane for you to talk about yourself as a third person?"
"That's me. Third person Buffy," she said. "Not drunk Buffy."
He looked at her, and she straightened up, putting on a serious face.
"Okay, calm now. I'm not drunk. I wouldn't ruin our date like that. Trust me, Buffy, drunk, you don't ever want to see that."
"Why? Cause I could take advantage..." he said, leaning down to kiss her.
She moved to the side. "No, because you would get your ass kicked."
He smiled at her. "What do you say we get out of 'ere? I got something else planned, and we're running out of time."
Buffy raised her eyebrow, but took his hand and followed him out to the car.
After driving for a few minutes, Spike stopped the car. The sun was about to set, and Buffy was wondering where he was taking her. They had driven up a long, dirt road that seemed to be a hill, but she had no idea where they were.
"Wait here for a minute pet," he said, opening his door and sliding out. "Don't you peak!"
She smiled and looked around inside the car. She saw something lying on the floor in the back that caught her attention, leaning back in her chair, she stretched her arm back and grabbed it up off the floor, bringing it back to the front with her.
"Pictures?" she said, opening the envelope. The first one was of Spike, and she smiled. "This must've been a few years ago, he has brown hair," she said to herself.
"Okay, 's all set," Spike said, startling her.
She slid the pictures back in, and dropped them on the floor, planning to look at them later on. She smiled when he opened the door for her, and took his offered hand.
He led her over to a spot on the grass where blanket was laid out, a picnic basket on top of it.
"Awe Spike," she said, sitting down next to him. "This is so sweet. Dinner at sunset. You're so romantic."
She leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips before pulling away.
"Mmm," she said. "Where's the food? Did you bring food?" she asked.
"That's my girl," he said, opening the basket.