I woke up from the dream. I checked the clock. It was no 3:45pm. She had started at 1. Something's got to happen soon! She moved her feet from the stiff position she was in. She hit something. Buffy looked down from her sitting near laying position. She saw...SPIKE! He was there! His bleach blonde hair, his pale face with stunning features, his black leather pants, his huge hiking boots of black, he was there, he was alive! She looked again. He had the black rib short sleeve shirt that was majorly tight that he always wore, her favorite!
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SPIKE: What happened?
BUFFY: Great, his memory is shot!
Spike got up and took her hands, they sat down on the basement bench, and kissed her on the cheek.
SPIKE: I remember. I remember all the revelations we shared together, the confessions, the burning pain of loving you and not knowing that you felt the same, and bloody being burned! But I did it for you. All for you. You make me happier just to look at you...hold on...why are you hear? Oh no! Did you die! I couldn't help myself if you did knowing that you died!
BUFFY: Calm down Spike, I am alive as Willow or Xander or Giles is and you got to know something.
SPIKE: What Luv?
BUFFY: I still love you...enough to bring you back from the grave!
SPIKE: thanks pet! But what are you going to say to your friends?
BUFFY: I am praticly an ex slayer remember and a lot of demons are gone so I can't say I missed any patrols for you. Let's go home.
SPIKE: Okay Luv. Your place or mine today?
BUFFY: How about yours? Dawn has a sleepover and I would be weird if we walked up to my house hand in hand. I can't face them now. I don't know what they'd do if they found out but I just got you back!
SPIKE: No Problem Buffy! I'll be happy to escort you back to "our"crypt.
They giggle (yes, spike did giggle, he was so happy to be with Buffy!) and walk on, hand in hand.
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They got back to the crypt. It had always been pretty dusty, but since Spikes absence, it had become a dust mine. They dusted the place a little and settled down on the king-sized bed Spike had gotten weeks before he burned.
SPIKE POV
I am so grateful that she brought me back instead of mourning for me. This way, we will both be very happy. And after all we have been through, we definitely have a slim chance of fighting, more or less just enjoying each other's company.
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They cuddled on the bed, hugging each other close for what seemed a quiet eternity in the quiet crypt they shared. Finally their hearts stood it no longer which ended in such a passionate kiss, if anyone saw it, would be sure that they were soulmates. Things happened...
"Spike, I need you..." and "Buffy, luv, let me..." were heard from the mouths of the lovers between their furious tongues fighting for love. And...
SPIKE POV
Buffy was all my mind was registering, her and only her would ever make my unlife complete. I love her.
BUFFY POV
I can't believe this is happening after so many days, weeks apart!
I extremely love Spike! Wiggy as it is, I do.