Real or Not
Buffy and Spike stared at each other for a while. Buffy placed her bag down without losing Spike's eyes. Spike followed her every move.
Buffy: (Softly) Hi.
(Spike didn't reply. Buffy looked down and then back up at him.)
Buffy: I got the envelope...and well I just had to see you.
(Still no reply from Spike, which made Buffy feel awful)
Buffy: I know you hate me and think—
Spike: (Whispering) Are you real?
(Buffy was surprised by the question. She didn't answer so he asked again)
Spike: Are you real?
Buffy: Spike...of course I'm real. (She smiled a little)
(There was silence between them again. Buffy slowly walked towards him and looked down and took his hand and held it)
Buffy: (Softly) See...I'm real.
(Spike's never left her face. He took his other hand and brought it to her face. Once he touched her cheek his eyes widen and shook his head)
Spike: (Softly and sort of like a cry) Thank god.
(In an instant he was kissing her. Buffy was a little taken back by the kiss but she didn't dare back away. They slammed up against the hallway wall but didn't seem to care. They stumbled into the living room and fell onto the couch. They broke the kiss for a breath but then continued again ands slowly calmed down and moved out of the kiss. There heads were touching. Spike was on top of Buffy and running his through her hair)
Spike: (Whispering and not really making eye contact) Don't leave.
Buffy: (She made Spike look at him) I won't. (She moved they continued kissing)
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