A/n: thanks for all of the reviews. Sorry for the spelling and grammar errors. I will try to do better. I tried to make it longer. I hope you like this chapter.

Disclaimer: not mine.

Chapter four:

It was seven when the phone rang, causing all three (well two people and spike) in the room to jump. When Buffy and spike got back down stairs, Dawn had suggested they watch TV. So they were all sitting on the couch, with Dawn in the middle and spike and Buffy on her sides. However, no one was really watching the TV. Buffy was still thinking about her new feelings for spike. Spike was wondering about Buffy. She had been acting funny lately, and was going to ask her about it. And Dawn was wondering if her plan was going to work. So when the phone rang they were all scared out of their thoughts. Buffy was about to get up to answer it when Dawn pushed her Down, and ran to the kitchen.

"I got it." She called. Leaving Buffy and spike on the couch, alone. Buffy was desperately trying to ignore spike. She wasn't ready to look at him yet. But, she could feel him staring at her. Her stomach filled up with butterflies. She was just about to turn and say something when dawn yelled.

"Buffy!" dawn called. Buffy got up, silently thanking her little sister. Buffy couldn't help but look at spike as she walked to the kitchen. He had slight frown on his face. Buffy wondered what he was thinking about, as she continued to the kitchen to see what Dawn wanted.

"Whats-up?" she asked Dawn when she got there.

"Have I told you how beautiful you look today?" dawn asked with a smile, holding the phone in one hand, and covering the speaker with the other.

Buffy rolled her eyes. "What do you want?" she asked.

"Well, it's Janice. She wanted to know if I could came over and spend the night," Dawn asked with a hopeful look on her face.

"I", Buffy started, but Dawn interrupted.

"I know it is school night, but she just broke up with her boyfriend, and she really, really needs to talk someone. And the social worker probably won't come tonight, and if she does just lie, and say I am asleep or something," dawn said in one breath. But quickly regretted not thinking more about what she had just said.

"Dawn! Don't you remember how this whole thing started?" Buffy said.

"Sorry. Then just tell her where I am. Look she probably won't even come. And Janice really needs me. You can talk to her mom. Please, please, please" dawn begged her sister.

"I don't think it is a good idea", Buffy said.

"Please, please, Buffy. I can't just leave her. She sounded really upset. Just talk to her mom", Dawn said. And before Buffy could react Dawn had shoved the phone in her hand.

"I will be upstairs packing", Dawn said. And with that she ran out of the kitchen. Buffy sighed as she put the phone to her ear. She was getting a little worried about Dawn lying all the time. She was getting very good at it. Buffy could only think of one person who could be responsible for it. Thinking of spike caused her to realized with dawn gone she and spike would be all alone. Buffy suddenly felt very nervous, again.

Ten minutes later Dawn was waving goodbye to Buffy, as she got into the car. She turned to Janice.

"Thanks. I couldn't have done it with out you" said a smiling Dawn.

"No problem. From what you told me those two can use all the help they can get", said Janice. Dawn was quite happy with herself. She had decided to try and see if anything would happen between them when they were alone. She knew spike loved her sister, and by the way Buffy was acting tonight it was obvious that she felt something too. She just hoped she wouldn't be too stubborn to admit it.

Back in the house spike grabbed the remote just as Buffy walked to the couch.

"So, what's on the telly?" he said as he flipped through the channels.

"What do you think you're doing?" she asked as she stood over him with her hands on her hips. The nervous felling quickly being replaced with one of annoyance.

"This is my house and that is my remote", she said.

"Ohh that's very sweet of you. That might just fool the lady. Kept talking to me like that and there is no way she couldn't think we were engaged" Spike said with a smirk.

"Whatever, just gives me the remote." Buffy said glaring at him

"No" he said simply and went back to flipping through the channels. Buffy was getting very upset. She lunged for him with lighting fast sped, but he was a little quicker, and she hit the sofa with an: "oomph". This just enraged her more. Buffy ran up the stairs after a laughing spike.

She ran up the stairs two at a time, and made it to the top, just in time to she him disappear into her room. "our'" room her mind corrected. Suddenly the butterflies were back. So she and her butterflies slowly went in the room. She walked inside and looked around. She decided he might be in the closet. She reached for the handle with a shaky hand. She pulled it open quickly. She was met with nothing but her clothes.

She shut it and turned around. Suddenly a hand shot out and knocked her over. She could she spike running for the door and kicked his legs out from under him. She was on him in a flash. He held the remote out over his head. She scooted up his body and tried grabbing the remote, wriggling around as she did so. Spike suddenly became very aware of how tight his jeans had become. Buffy must have noticed to because she stopped moving. They just sat there staring at each other. Buffy noticed that spike wasn't breathing. This was fine with her because she didn't think there was enough air for both of them, anyway.

The next thing she knew his lips were on hers. She moved closer to him, as they kissed, and Spike groaned. He was trying to be good, but if she kept doing that. Fortunately (or unfortunately) he didn't have to think about that anymore, because the door bell rang downstairs, and she pulled away. They looked at each other before she got up and ran down stairs, adjusting her hair and shirt. Maybe it was just his imagination, but he could have sworn there was a smile on her face.

A/n: well what do you think?