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She stared into the mirrior (I cant spell it!cries), deciding what she needed to do with her hair. She had her make-up done, and clothes on, she just couldn't get the hair right.
Sighing, she walked out of the room she was staying in, and walked to the bathroom. The door opened, and with a shout of surprise...Spike was still in the bathroom, and with a towle wrapped around him.
"OMG, Spike I'm soo sorry, I totally didn't mean it!" shouted Usagi, blushing dark red, she looked like a tomato. Before she could do any thing, he stepped closer.
He leaned down towards her, her blush deeped even more, his lips only a millmeter above hers. Her eyes opened, not knowing what would happen next. Her hair, dangled out of their usual meatballs in ringlets around her face, while most of it was held back in a half horse tail.
"Your hair looks good like that," and he closed the door, opening seconds later, with his clothes in his hands, "I'll get dress in my room, be out in a sec ok?"
All she could muster was a slight nod, still blushing as she watched him walk down the hall. She turned around, and leaned againest the wall next to the door, she no longer desired to fix her hair. She slowly slid down to the ground and sat there, with one leg out-stretched and another bent.
She stared at the wall across from her, her blush slowly going away, but the image of Spike with a small towle aroung his waist was still crisp in her head. "Are you using the bathroom?" asked some one, drawing Usagi out of her trace like stance.
She turned and saw Jet standing there, with his bath stuff, his eyebrows were cocked upward, staring intently at her. "Well are you?" he asked again.
She shook her head no, still afraid of talking, "You saw Spike in a towle didn't you?" asked another voice, causing Usagi to blush again from the image. They turned to see Faye walking from the opposite direction towards them. She had a smirk on her face, her eyes fill with micheif.
"So I was right?" she said watching Jet run into the bathroom before she could get in there, "Hey I was going in there!" she shouted at him. She turned when she saw Usagi getting up to go back to her/Spike's room.
"Goin' out?" she questioned.
"Yes," Usagi wispered, she just wanted to leave, but it seemed like everyone was prolonging it.
"Have fun," she said, walking away, "Use safety!" she shouted, turning the corner, and she was gone.
"What was she talking about?" asked Spike coming up from behind Usagi, causing her jump and give a small yelp.
Trying to catch her breath, she turned to him, "Do you always have to do that?"
"Do you always walk in on people who are almost naked in the bathroom?" he asked back.
"That was and accendent, I serious didn't mean to. But you do look good in a yellow towle, mind you," she teased, as they walked out of the ship.
"Well...well..,I got nothing on you, damn, that sucks," he replied, sticking his hands into his pant pockets.
"Life's sucks, get used to it, I have, a long, long time ago,' she wispered to no one inparticural.
He just shrugged it off, they both knew it was true, she turned to look at him, noticing that he actually looked pretty deceint, tonight.
His bushy brown hair was slighty tmed, but then again it was humid. He had on black slacks, a white under shirt, and a deep blue over coat, "Do you wear anything but that kind of outfit?" Usagi asked.
Her turned to face her, a smirk graced his all so preciuos face...'Wait precious face? Great' she thought, ' Now I'm becoming like Minako.'
"Uh, Usagi, who's Minako?" Spike asked as they neared a club, called "Dragon's Breathe"
"Did I say that at loud?" she asked him.
"Why yes I think you, unless I'm reading your mind," he smirked, watching her blush, made him feel full inside. Wait had he even gotten over Julia yet?
"Spike we're here," she said, pulling him inside the club. They walked in, feeling the crisp air, full with smoke, acholol, and other things.
They walked to the bar, and ordered drinks, ( ok i'm a minor, so i'm gettin' fanics) A screwdriver with orange, and a coffie with rum.
After awhile, they began to losen up a little, Usagi felt it was time to dance, "Do you wanna come Spike?" she asked, sipping her coffie.
He toke another swag of his screwdriver, "You go a head, I'll finish here, and meet you, ok?" and he toke another drink, watching her nod and leave for that dance floor.
She danced for three songs straight without getting tired, guess all that scout training paid off in fittness ne?
Not very long before she felf hands on her hips, tugging her toward their owners body, Spike?" asked Usagi, worried that he had a little too much to drink.
She turned around to see him. Edyimon staring at her, "Spike uh? Is that a new friend?" he asked her, his face moved closer to hers," 'Cause I thinkI might get a little jealuos,"
"Stay away from me, you bastard, I don't know who you are," lied Usagi, trying to stuggle free from the man's grasp.
"Oh, really?" he asked her, his face closed in on hers, dispite her struggling, she couln't get him to stop kissing her. She didn't love him, and certanly didn't want some guy from the reject barn touching her.
"Hey, budy, didn't your mother teach you not to touch other people's girlfriends?" questioned Spike as he pulled Usagi away from Ediymon, Wrapping his arms around her, comforting her as he glared at Ediymon.
"I didn't know she was your girlfriend sir. I thought she really was my fiance, that seems to like to play hide-and go-seek," he replied, giving Usagi a stare, watching her trun more towards Spike, then turning his stare back to Spike. This time as a glare, "I best be going then ne?"
And he left, no sight of him at all, thank god, both Spike and Usagi thought. He was still hugging her, "Girlfriend Ne?"
"Well I like to think so," he said in a teasing voice, he stared into her eyes, "Are you hurt anywere? Did he hurt you in any way Usagi?"
"No I'm fine really, just don't worry about it now. We came here to dance, not worry about some lunatic remember?"
He nodded his head as a new song came on, Infatuation, by Christine Aguilera, they danced until it was almost one in the morning.
They were some what drunk, but not enough to do something rash.
They were walking back towards the ship, now talking about how fun it actually was. But out of Spike's curiosty, he asked, " That guy, he was Ediymon wasn't he?"
She couldn't lie now, she nodded.
He left it at that, knowing it was a touche subject to talk about.
After a few minutes they were at the door of the ship, they just stood there. Like little school kids, not knowing what to do, not about this...
Having enough of this, Usagi stood on her tip-toes, and pulled Spike down by the unbutton part of his shirt. She kissed him, and he responded. It was like they just molded into place. Like a work of art.
At that moment they knew something was different between them now, hell everything was now different. They broke for air, staring into each others eyes. Almost daring the other to continue. And they did, as they were kissing, out of nowhere, the door slides open to reveal Jet and Faye with a camera, in a flash, they were caught in the act.
Spike just stared at the cameras before turning the glare onto the beholders, he could almost feel Usagi's hot, blushing face through his shirt as she barried her face into his chest.
"Blackmail Rules!" shouted faye, as she pranced through the ship, all the way into her room, probaly plotting what to do with the pictures. Leaving the other three just standing there.
Being the way Jet is just shrugged, and smiled," when your children are old enough, I'll show them your first date pictures," and with that he ran to his room.
"Hey Jet, not fair!" shouted Spike now running after him, knowing he couldn't get the pictures from Faye, but maybe Jet. But he did leave Usagi alone. Shrugging, she walked into her's/Spike's shared room, looking around, she move to sit on the bed.
She stayed there for a few minutes, before feeling the sleep controling her eyelids. She started to changed her position on the bed, taking her boots off at the same time as weel. She didn'tchanged out of her clothes.When she woke up she decided.
Her eys closed, smiling as she hear the faint yelling from down the hall. Spike was determind to get those pics from Jet, but she really didn't care.
Not really.
Spike walked into the room, seeing Usagi had gone to sleep on top of the covers. He looked her up and down, now registering what she was wearing.
A black leather tube top, cutting 3 1/2 in under her breast. A lil' fairy belly button ring, on a flat but a well fit stomache. Black tight leather pants, hugged around her perfectly shaped hips. She had on red arms warmers that went to almost her shoulder. They had lil black bunnies running around on it. her make-up ha red in it too, same as her other accerssries.
She looked like a punked out angel, a very beautiful angel at that.
He made his way to his bed, also noticing all her things were still in the bags, he'll have to fix that,smirking at the enjoyment of the idea.
He fianlly made it to the bed and pulled the cover out from under Usagi, and placed her under them. He toke off his clothing until he was just in his boxers. He crawled onto the bed, he wrapped his arms around Usagi and fell asleep.
His life didn't seem suck anymore did it?
R&R!