A/N: Okay, everyone. I apologize for my skipping a day but my uncle has, unfortunately, passed away. This whole day I've been pretty much distraught and unable to write anything until I thought of what HE would have wanted me to do. He would have wanted me to just be happy that he'd had a great life and be happy that he's in a much better place. Please enjoy this chapter for I had SEVERE writer's block when writing it! Have an excellent read!

P.S. BOLD is when Faye is talking on the mic.

"Look, baby, I'm sorry. We broke up about a week ago and she's become obsessed with me." Jet was following Eunice around as she scurried around backstage running errands. During their date at Roger's Steak and Grill, Jet got a call from a woman who later that evening showed up and chased Eunice out of the restaurant with a knife. Jet who kept yelling at the woman that their relationship was over, couldn't control the woman and reluctantly cut his date short. Since, he'd been trying to reach the beautiful agent to apologize and to maybe even continue dating her.

"I honestly don't wanna talk to you right now." Eunice said over her shoulder as she continued with what she was doing.

"But I miss you, baby! I miss staring at your….gorgeous face…" Eunice stopped in her tracks. "I miss…staring at your…" Jet took a moment to look Eunice up and down, slowly. "…bangin' body."

Eunice bit her lip to prevent herself from smiling at this more than flattering comment.

"I miss you, Eunice." He gently took hold of her tiny waist and turned her around. Eunice looked up into his dark eyes, which was always attractive to her because it added a certain kind of mystery to her partner.

"Fine. You got me." She whispered as she stood on her tip toes and kissed his thin lips. She, then, quickly parted from him and put her finger on his lips. "But no more psycho bitches." They both laughed, then gravitated their lips towards each other's once more.

"Awww….look at the happy couple." Spike sarcastically said, walking near the two as he placed his half done cigarette back into his mouth. Eunice and Jet just looked at him, a pissed off look on both of their faces.

"What?" He asked shrugging.

Both Jet and Eunice pointed to a huge 'No Smoking' sign on the door. Spike sighed, tossing his head back and swallowing the cigarette whole, then looking back at them, and showing them his empty mouth.

"Ugh…" Eunice and Jet groaned with an annoyed look on both of their faces.

"How's everyone doing tonight?"

"Oh, that's Faye. She's about to start." Eunice, Jet and Spike ran over to the curtain backstage. There she stood. In front of a crowd of thousands and thousands of people. Fans cheered, took pictures, and cried upon the starlet's sudden appearance onstage.

"I am so excited to perform for you guys tonight!" The crowd roared back at Faye, showing their appreciation and gratitude.

"Before we get started with the show…I wanted to sing a something to…" Faye looked directly at Spike from onstage. "…to a very special friend of mine." She smiled back at Spike. Spike, stunned, slowly grinned back at her. "This is Tim Buckley's 'Sing a Song for You.'"

In my heart is where I long for you
In my smile I search for you
Each time you turn and run away I cry inside
My silly way, just too young to know any more

In my world the devil dances and dares
To leave my soul just anywhere,
Until I find peace in this world
Ill sing a song everywhere I can
Just too young to know any more

The wind covers me cold
The starry skies all around my eyes
Far behind the city moans
Well worthy of the people there
Oh, the psalms they love to hear

So let me sing a song for you
Just to help your day along
Let me sing a song for you
One I've known so very long
Oh, please could you find the time.

Thank you." She waved to the crowd as it erupted in claps and cheers. She, then, turned her attention to Spike who was so blown away, his mouth hung open. "And thank you, my dear friend."

Eunice and Jet slowly looked at each other, then at Spike. His mouth was gaped open and his back was hunched over. Eunice and Jet then looked back at each other, raising their eyebrows.

Faye's concert was a complete success. The thousands of people that showed up enjoyed a three hour show of incredible vocals and crazy surprises. As Faye walked backstage, her entire staff began to swarm her.

"Faye, you were great."

"You're such an amazing talent."

"We should DEFINATLEY book another show here again."

"Guys!" Faye stopped and turned to face them when she reached her dressing room. "Thank you so much but…I really am tired so…If you'll excuse me." After that, she quietly let herself into her dressing room. Upon her entering, her staff quickly scattered from her door.

"Hi." Faye jumped at the sight of Spike in her dressing room. She tapped her hand on her heart.

"Jesus Christ, you scared the shit out of me." She laughed. He grinned as he walked closer to her, his hands behind his back.

"That was…some performance." He said, now face to face with her.

"Thank you very much." She nodded, crossing her arms over her chest.

"And…I have a gift for you." He responded her, giving her his trademark grin.

"And what might that be?" She raised her eyebrows, stepping one step closer to him, now making their noses touch.

"This." He revealed a bent rose from behind his back. Faye just stared at the rose for a minute. "Like it?" Spike finally broke the silence, sticking a cigarette in his mouth and lit it with his light. Faye snatched the rose from his hand.

"You got that from the bouquet of roses Früta sent me this morning." She walked past Spike and placed the rose onto her vanity.

"Well, it's the thought that counts, eh?" Spike said, not turning to face her.

Faye set her palms onto her vanity and looked at Spike through her mirror. "Sure." She couldn't help but smile at his gratitude.

"Uh…. Faye?" Spike turned around to face his female counterpart. Faye looked at him through his mirror to indicate that she heard him.

"That song….'Sing a Song for You'…who was it dedicated to…when you sung it?"

Faye turned completely around, now face to face with Spike. Not able to look him completely in the eye, she looked down at her heels.

"It was dedicated…to you. I thought it was perfect for you."

"In what way...?" Now curious to know exactly how she felt.

Faye sighed. "Well...I've been dreaming about you...since you visited me that day...and I'm beginning to have feelings for you. But I don't know....exactly...." Faye, now suddenly gaining courage, looked up into Spike's alluring two-toned eyes for the first time, making her heart beat faster than normal. "...the way you feel about me..."

"Faye…" Spike whispered, stepping closer to Faye than he'd ever been. "I'm think I'm ready…I'm think I'm ready to love again…" He gently touched her shoulders, pulling her closer to him. "I've been afraid…for years now…that I'd get hurt the way Julia hurt me…but now…I'm ready…I'm…I'm ready to fall in love with you."

Water began to form into Faye's eyes and Spike pulled her into a gently and tender hug, holding her as tight as he can as if he were trying to keep her with him forever. He slowly separated from her, both he and Faye closing their eyes and gravitating closer to each other, their lips finally touching in a heated and loving fashion. As Faye's lips began to close as tears began to fall down her flawless cheeks, Spike gently thumbed them away, licking her lips to separate them and allow him more entry into her small aperture.

"Take me home." Faye whispered as their lips, once more, separated.

"Whatever you want." He replied, taking her hand and leading her out of the dressing room.