A/N: This chappy's kinda short but for good reasons! :) Enjoy!
As Spike successfully parked the Swordfish on the bebop, he looked over to his left. Faye Valentine, the love of his life, sat next to him. No woman since Julia was able to make him feel this way. He felt the need to ask the question that had been dancing in his mind all morning.
"Why?" He murmured, barely over a whisper.
Faye, knowing exactly what he was talking about, sighed. She kept her eyes on her lap and her hands folded in a polite manner. "I – I didn't mean to. I didn't want to hurt you in any way. I don't have any feelings towards Jet in that way, I swear to you." She looked up at her lover, her face full of sorrow.
For a moment, they caught each other's gaze, both immediately becoming entranced by the other's hypnotizing eyes. "I love you….and I know that….I'm incapable of loving anyone else the way that I do you."
Spike lightly nodded, looked back at his lap for a moment, then back at Faye. "You are my world….and I love you to death, Faye."
Faye swallowed as she looked back at her own lap, suddenly feeling a bit shy. Scared to look back into her companion's eyes.
All of a sudden, she felt his long, cold fingers under her small chin, moving her face in his direction.
His lips tenderly touched hers, feeling as if he were pouring all emotion into this one, gentle kiss.
Faye felt her eyes begin to well up with tears, but she tried with all of her strength to keep her tears from being seen.
This man loved her. He wasn't afraid to say it. He definitely wasn't afraid to show it. And he'd do absolutely anything for her. That was it. Her tears began to flow down her face like a never ending stream.
Their lips slowly separated as Spike began to notice Faye's tears.
"Shh…" He whispered as he thumbed away the tears from her silky cheeks. "Now, why am I finding myself doing this a lot lately, huh?" He smiled his trademark, flawless smile.
Faye giggled, timidly looking down at her lap.
Spike dropped his hands from Faye's face and gently took her hand into his, brought it up to his lips and placed on it a tender kiss.
Faye blushed so hard that she wanted to disappear from embarrassment.
"Let's hope that Jet and Camilla aren't trying to kill the both of us." Spike said as he gathered his things and began to exit his ship.
"Why would they wanna try to kill you?" Faye asked, confused.
"I punched the shit out of Jet, remember?"
As the couple cautiously approached the front door of the bebop, they could hear a strange groaning and whining sounds coming from, what sounded like, Camilla.
Both Spike and Faye exchanged strange looks before slowly opening the front door and walking in.
Standing in the living room, they could hear the sounds louder and clearer.
It was, indeed, Camilla. And she obviously wasn't in any form of pain.
"Ooooooooooh Jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet……………………."
Faye smiled as she heard Camilla's squealing. Jet and Camilla always make up so easily. Why was she even worried about them.
All of a sudden, Spike had completely consumed her body with his, kissing her roughly before falling onto the uncomfortable yellow couch.
"Spike! What are you doing?!" She whispered, trying her hardest not to scream.
"You hear them?" Spike pointed to Jet and Camilla's room. "It's our turn."
Faye tried not to smile at her lover's forwardness. "Okay, okay. But let's at least go in the room." She responded, licking her lips in a manner that sent Spike's shaft north.
She stood up and pulled him by his tie into their room, both ready to but a bow on this itty bitty spat in the bedroom.
A/N: Okay. You might be saying right now, "Jet kissing Faye?! That's pretty serious. Why isn't there more light shown on this situation because in reality, that situation wouldn't exactly go down that way?" Okay. I'm about to answer that question right now. The story isn't about Jet kissing Faye. I threw that in there to give the story a little twist. So with that situation, I'm only going to spend this last chapter and part (a very SMALL fraction!!!) of the next chapter because the real core of the story is yet to come. So yeah, feel free to ask more questions, I'll be more than happy to answer them, and yeah. Thanks for reading and putting up with my horrible writer's block (3 months is pretty bad… :/) and yeah, keep on reading! Get ready for Chapter 10!
