I had this idea in my head for a while and I figured I should try and write it down. I think it turned out pretty good for a story that's not that long. I believe it's about 14 chapters long. I guess I've had shorter. I don't really know if it's possible to fall in love this fast, but I wanted to get things moving. I know how you guys can be impatient for your Spuffy, which is understandable. Feel free to leave me a review, so I know how I did with this. I'll take anything!

Prologue

He walked into the police station, with a look of pride on his face as everyone around him clapped him on the back and congratulated him. "That was awesome, Hank. You finally caught the guy after all this time." Hank Summers smiled at the man that spoke. He has been a police officer for 20 years and a Lieutenant for about 3. He couldn't keep the smile off of his face knowing that Marcus Hamilton was finally put behind bars. The man has had too many close calls and he was finally caught. Hank walked to his office and smiled again when he noticed the young man that was there waiting for him.

"We finally got him, Spike." Hank stated and the other man gave him a smile. He had bleach blonde hair and a pair of beautiful blue eyes.

"You got him, Hank. I knew it would happen eventually. No one can get away from you." Spike replied and Hank felt pride again knowing that this young man practically idolized him. Spike has only been an officer for over a year, but Hank was really proud at all he has accomplished at such a young age. They all celebrated some more before Hank had to head home.

Hank got home later that night and took his hat and coat off. He could smell a wonderful fragrance coming from the kitchen and got a little suspicious. A young, blonde girl then came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face. "Daddy, you're home. You must be exhausted after a long day of work." She said as she grabbed his hand and pulled him into the kitchen. "Take a seat; I'm sure you're starving." Hank looked at his daughter, with a confused expression on his face.

"You cooked? Should I be worried?" The girl rolled her eyes.

"You need to have faith in me, dad. I can cook, I just sometimes choose not to." Hank wasn't convinced as he looked around and also noticed that the kitchen was clean for once.

"Did you clean in here?" He wondered and she gave him a smile.

"Yep, I also did the living room." Hank was beyond suspicious now.

"Okay, what do you want?" She was shocked at his question.

"You know, I'm really hurt. Why do I have to want something? Can't I just do something nice for my father?" She said and Hank wasn't buying it.

"I know you, Buffy. You're not one to cook or clean unless you want something." She sighed and then sat down across from him.

"Alright, I should have known you would see through that. It's a small thing really. I was just hoping that I could get a raise on my allowance." Hank raised his eyebrows at her suggestion.

"May I ask what for?" He wondered and Buffy gave him another smile.

"Well, I was shopping the other day and I saw these really cute boots. They would look so good on me and they're only 200 dollars." Hank choked on the food he was eating and she hit him on the back as he started to calm down.

"200 dollars for a pair of boots? That's a bit much." Buffy shrugged.

"It's not so bad. I'm not asking for a lot here, dad. I'll do more chores around the house. Pretty please." She said with her famous pout and Hank knew he was lost.

"Alright, I'll think about it. You will be pulling your grades up also, young lady." Buffy nodded as she smiled and embraced her father in a big hug.

"Thank you, daddy. I promise I'll make you proud." Hank smiled also as he kissed his daughter's forehead.

"I'm already proud. Now, get upstairs and do your homework." Buffy stood up and saluted her father.

"Yes, sir." She said as she ran upstairs and he smiled again as he watched her go. Buffy was his whole world. She was all he had left since he lost his wife years ago in a hit and run. He knew his job could be dangerous, but he would do anything to protect his little girl.