A/N Since Spike is a Vampire he can hear other Vampires, it's a thing go with it.
"Thanks a lot for the help in there," Buffy punched Spike in the arm as soon as they had managed to leave the crypt.
"Hey, that hurt. Not all of us have slayer strength you know."
"Well you deserved it, helping him hold me hostage in there."
"Thought it would be fun to see what the two of you really thought about each other and when I kept hearing your "I'm so over him vibe" I couldn't resist.
"Wait you can hear what Angel's thinking? Did it have anything to do with Cordelia? Because they seemed a little too close the last time we talked."
"Nope, Cheerleader has a new boy and has Peaches getting all memory lane, seems his best memories."
"Were here in Sunnydale with me, oh god," Buffy finished. "He's not going away anytime soon is he?"
"Not bloody likely, but I appreciate the fact that I know without a doubt that you are over Peaches." Spike smiled grabbing her around the waist and kissing her.
"So how are we going to do this?" Buffy moaned into his ear.
"I say we just wait him out. He can't stay for more then a week or two." Spike assured her.
"I meant the fact that Dawn's at my house pouting and Angel's at your crypt. Kind of leaves us out of options. Unless..."
"Unless what?" Spike asked suspiciously.
"Unless we break into the Magic Box and try that thing with the vaulting horse Anya's always going on about."