Title: She Will Be Loved
Author: Lori
A/N: Here goes nothing...: Steals Spike away from Joss and runs far away: YES!! ALL MINE!!...
Chapter 5: Changes
"Are you sure?" Buffy said a little roughly over the phone.
"Yeah, it's not here," Willow said on the other line. "Checked all over the place,"
Buffy frowned slightly. "Thanks," She hung up her cell and clutched it into her hand tight. She sat in a near bench outside of the dorms. "I swear, whoever has my purse better need it more than I do,"
"You know, love, it's not good to swear,"
Buffy turned around quickly as she flinched at the sight of him. "And don't you know that's it's not good to stalk up on people out of nowhere,"
"Well, it's could be for good reasons," He walked up slowly looking down at her.
Buffy looked up at him. "No, coming out of you are all bad reasons," She stood up as she stuffed her hands inside her jacket. "Number one, you're a pathological stalker," She began to walk around him.
Spike's eyes followed.
"Second, you're an annoying bleach boy wonder who seems to love to argue with me," She then faced him.
Spike pursed his lips.
"And the final reason," She tilted her head and smirked
"And what might that be, love," Spike said suddenly interested in what she might say.
Buffy then blinked and her eyes wandered around a bit. "Umm..." She looked at Spike and rolled her eyes and took a deep sigh. "I -... You know!" She suddenly began walking away.
Spike followed.
"Why are you following me anyway?" Buffy turned around quickly to face Spike.
"It's for a bloody good reason woman!" He growled at her.
Buffy crossed her arms. "In my book, things starting with S and ends with Pike equals to very bad and weird things," She took a deep breath.
Spike threw his hands up in the air. "Fine woman, want to be like that," He grabbed her purse out of his coat pocket.
Buffy looked in awe. "Hey! That's mine!"
"No Buffy, it's mine now," Spike began to walk away with it.
"No!" Buffy began to catch up. "That's called stealing,"
Spike whipped his head quickly.
"But love, all this that deal with an S and ends with a Pike are always bad," Spike drew closer to her face. "According to a young girl named Buffy," He smirked into her face.
Buffy drew a strand of blonde her into her back ear and pursed her lips.
Spike crossed his arms. "Now Buffy, what do we say?"
Buffy stared at her purse in his hand. She mumbled something.
"Huh? I can't quite hear you?" Spike pointed at his ear.
Buffy quickly grabbed her purse. "You're a slow mother fucker, that's what I said," Buffy then began to run down the court.
Spike then chased after her. "Hey! That's called stealing, you bloody wanker,"
"Sorry can't hear you, too busy having fun winning," She kept on running then suddenly she was tackled onto the floor.
Spike flipped Buffy over onto her back and pinned her arms onto the ground.
"Hey!" Buffy said. "This is called abuse," Buffy pouted.
Spike smirked slightly. "Finders Keepers," He drew closer to Buffy's face.
Buffy's body tensed up as she took a deep breath as Spike began coming closer.
Spike looked into Buffy's eyes. "I'm going to kiss you in 3 seconds,"
Buffy narrowed her eyebrows.
"Just was getting you ready," Spike licked his lips. "One..."
Buffy became hesitate at first. 'Buffy move,' she thought, 'legs you can start kicking right now,'
"Two..."
"Spike I-"
"Bugger this," Spike brushed his lips upon Buffy.
Buffy shut her eyes about to draw back, but suddenly she joined into it.
Spike ran his tongue onto her upper lip and ran it down onto her bottom lip and began to kiss her passionate. Buffy grabbed onto his face drawing his tongue deeply into her mouth causing Spike to let out a groan.
"Buffy," Spike breathed out. "Want you so much, love,"
Buffy suddenly opened up her eyes and pushed Spike off of her and got up.
"Bullocks, what was that for?" Spike pushed himself up off the floor.
"Spike, I," Buffy hesitated. "I can't do this, I'm sorry," Buffy turned and began walking.
Spike grabbed her arm and swung her around. "And why the bloody hell not?"
Buffy eyes began to swell up with tears. "I just can't... You just won't understand," Buffy got out of Spike's grasp and ran quickly to her dorm.
Spike stood there left in confusion. He spotted her purse on the floor again.
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Buffy shut the door behind her and closed her eyes as she took a deep breath. Tears began to well up in her eyes.
There was a knock on her door.
Buffy rubbed her eyes and open the door. She just stared. "I thought I told you-"
"Just came here to return your purse," Spike said handing it into her hand.
Buffy grabbed the purse lightly out of Spike's hand. "Thank you,"
Spike nodded. "Buffy..." He began to touch her face.
Buffy turned her head. "No please," She said closing her eyes.
"Buffy...just wanted to just let you know," He rested his hand onto his hand. "If you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here," He said softly.
Buffy gazed at Spike.
"Whenever you need me, my doors always open. You can come anytime you want," Spike took a step back. "I know there is something going on with you and I won't pressure you into anything,"
"Spike it's just that-"
"Don't worry about it," Spike nodded. "Just, if you ever need a friend, I'm here.., you know where to look me up at," With that Spike walked away.
Buffy closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "And that's just what I'm going to do,"
Buffy picked up the phone and dialed. "Yes... hello?" She spoke into the phone. "May I have the dorm room number of William Giles?"