That was mind-blowing
"You think so?" Spike grinned.
"Did I say that out loud?" Dawn asked.
"Sure you did, pet," he kissed her on the lips which made Dawn hum lightly.
I now imagine what Buffy likes so much about this. It's so passionate. But how can he be over Buffy so soon?
Bet I'm just comfort.
She backed out of the kiss.
"What's wrong?" Spike asked.
"Nothing," Dawn tried to wash away the thought of him and Buffy.
"And what's on your mind?" She asked.
"Do you need to ask me these woman questions?" Spike replied ruefully. "But if you must know I was thinking that this was great fire works. You and I."
And? So, nothing more?
"Dawn, I'm home!" Buffy's voice interrupted her thinking. Dawn's eyes protruded as for Spike's as well.
"Shhhhhit!" she cursed. "Get dressed! I'll block the door" She ran towards her bookcase and shove it against the door soon.
"Dawn?" Buffy questioned again.
Silence.
Then they heard footsteps on the stairs.
"Quicker," Dawn hissed at Spike.
"Sorry love, but I can't go any faster than this" Spike whispered while jumping into his jeans.
Heels down the hall. Click… clack
"Use you're vampire speed," Dawn suggested dryly.
There was pushing against the door from the outside. Dawn signaled a still half undressed Spike to climb out of the window. Which he did.
"What's going on in there Dawn?" Buffy's voice was starting to fill with a tone of worry.
"Err.. nothing," Dawn called while running around the room, shoving all her clothes under the bed and shooting into her nightclothes.
"Is that you, Buffy?"
"Yeah it's me! Why did you barricade your door?"
"I thought it was something… evil" Dawn replied while shoving her closet back into the corner. The door finally swung open.
"Something evil… like?" Buffy stood there shaking her head as if she couldn't guess what could be so evil. She crossed her arms over her chest. "I thought I heard you talking to someone. "
"I was telling the demon to leave"
"That soft? " Buffy frowned at her.
"Why's your window open with a big spooky could-be demon walking around?" She asked eying to the open window. "And where's Spike?" she finally closed her question waterfall.
"Spike?" Dawn's voice trembled. "He said he to go," she quickly made up after a short moment of hesitation.
"Ahhh," Buffy nodded. "I soooo will be kicking his ass later," She turned around to walk out. Dawn stuck her hand in the air like she wanted to stop her.
"No please don't!"
"Dawn, he left you home by yourself!" Buffy protested.
"But I'm old enough to be alone," Dawn protested back.
"We're not having this discussion," Buffy finished and she walked down the hall to her own room and shut the door to Dawn.
Dawn faced herself in the mirror on her door. Her hair still looked messed up.
Hadn't Buffy noticed anything? She fixed it with her hands. Then she walked to the window.
She hung her head out of the room and sighed. Spike was gonna get it.
That was for sure.
"You told her I had to leave?" A voice asked. Dawn jumped at the question.
"Geez Spike! Don't go Peter Pan on me, please!"
"Don't worry, love. I can't fly"
"You need to go now before Buffy catches you,"
"She will anyway," he chuckled. It sounded so double-up and as Dawn didn't really knew how he meant it, her face dropped.
"Don't be sentimental because I have to go. It's not like we won't be seeing each other again," He said.
Dawn nodded.
"Bye Spike" She said and before he had the chance to say anything else she closed her window and closed the curtains on him.
Looks like I'm only comfort after all.
It was the last bitter thought that she was thinking as she closed her eyes in her bed.
She curled herself up and hugged one of her stuffed animals to comfort herself.
A/N : Again I'd like to thank everyone so much for sticking supportingly to my story. Your opinion is very important and counts very much for me.
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