A/N: I liked this little series of one shots and felt like writing another tonight, so please review and let me know what you think. Also if you have any games you'd like to see our two vampires playing, or any games related ideas, then please post them in a review and I'll see if I can have a go at any of them for you .

Warning: I couldn't be bothered to read this through, I literally wrote it and then posted it straight away so it's probably full of mistakes, sorry, but I'm lazy D
How had this happened? Again. He hadn't meant it to, but she was the Slayer, she could make him do anything, he was chipped, didn't stand a chance against her. He kept telling himself that, but it didn't make him feel any better as he looked back at the scrabble board.

Angel casually leant back and looked over Spike's shoulder to see what letters he had left and then tilted his head in the other direction to look at what Buffy was arranging her letters to. Apparantly in Buffy's world 'icky' counted as a word

He looked back at his letters again but still didn't have any ideas.

"Come on Angel, you can't spend this long choosing a word, that's practically cheating." Although Angel didn't know of any time limits when it came to scrabble he picked up some of the plastic letters and arranged them on the board.

"Segick" Buffy read aloud. "Segick? That isn't even a word Angel."

Spike looked at the Slayer in disbelief, she was the most feared, longest living (forgetting those couple of times where she died) slayer in history and she didn't know what a fucking Segick was? He went on to describe it to her, but had a feeling that it would go in one ear and out of the other. And the scoobies complained about him not listening.

"Sure it is, it's a demon, they live in the North Pole and have little claws."

Buffy gave Spike a look of disbelif but didn't argue any further, the 'I' in Segick gave her a chance to put down 'Icky' which landed nicely on a double point block.

"Icky isn't a word." Spike argued before all of the pieces had even been put down on the board, trust the Slayer to choose a word like that.

"Is to."

"Go and find it in a dictionary then."

"Find Segick in a dictionary" She shot back.

"Sure, have you got any demonic dictionaries around?"

"There are demonic dictionaries?" Spike just rolled his eyes at the Slayer's stupidity before he noticed Willow standing behind Buffy, he sent her a pleading look and she took pity on him.

A sudden gust of wind appeared from no where and the board, and all of the pieces, went flying off the table, leaving one confused vampire slayer.

"How did that happen?" She asked as Willow went back into the kitchen unnoticed.

"Must have been a sudden breeze from outside"

Buffy didn't look convinced but she got up to get a drink from the kitchen and Spike looked up to where his grandsire was sat on the chair, as oppose to choosing the floor as the younger vampire had.

"You owe me. Not only did I agree to play this stupid game in the first place, I also got you out of it early as well"

"I owe you?" Angel asked standing up and dragging Spike up with him, pushing him gently back against the nearest wall "And just exactly how were you planning this debt to be payed?"

Spike opened his mouth to reply but Angel caught it in a hunfry kiss before he could say anything, the one sure way to get Spike to shut up. Angel finally released Spike's mouth just as it was turning up into a slight smirk.

"I'm sure you'll find a way. Peaches." After calling Angel by the dreaded nickname Spike ducked out of his grandsire's grasp and ran up the stairs, soon followed by the older vampire.

Dawn stood in the doorway watching them and shook her head.

"Vampires, so immature."