A/N Next Chapter will be Willow and Warren's Coffee Date, but the song is David Letterman by Ghost of the Robot and I couldn't resist a little fun at James Marster thinking that David Letterman was better than him in any way.
Wouldn't it be nice if I could be David Letterman?
Wouldn't it be right if I could be your favorite TV personality?
Wouldn't it be sweet if I could laugh you to sleep five nights a week?
And I try as hard as I can, but I could never be David Letterman.
Buffy turned off Anarchy in the UK when she came into the bedroom. "I still can't believe you listen to that junk." Buffy smiled as she got into bed and cuddled with Spike.
"As opposed to watching David Letterman which is such high quality television," Spike smirked.
"Speaking of which," Buffy smiled as she flipped on the television.
"And the Number One Reason to Watch One Night in Paris is... your significant other isn't in the mood."
"He is so great." Buffy laughed.
"You like him more than me don't you?" Spike accused.
"Have you lost your mind? Sure I think he's funny, but have you never looked in the mirror. I have the hottest guy in the world with me right now." Buffy cuddled closer.
"Good" Spike relaxed feeling Buffy this close to him.
"I just haven't decided which one I like better." She laughed before Spike started tickling her.
