Author's note: I might even throw up one more chapter today. Might update again today… maybe...
Spike pulled into the driveway as erratically as possible, sending a think plume of dust behind him. Buffy hopped out of the car and made it inside before she got all dirty. Spike followed in but stopped on the porch and lit a cigarette; he still had the hat and glasses on. David stepped outside and lit one of his own smokes, "What's this, then?" he grabbed the sunglasses and slid them on.
"I'm incognito…" Spike said with a grin, standing with his back to the dirt road. "Had a street race with one of my students, who hates me but doesn't realize it's me he hates…"
David nodded his head and took a drag of his cigarette, "So the ongoing fit of teenage angst is being projected unto you? Brilliant…"
Spike smiled, "Haven't had a real race in ages; that was too easy to call a race…" Spike put out his cigarette and stood up.
"Oh wait…" David said and grabbed Spike, "You and Buffy?"
Spike sighed and took a seat again, "God Nick has a big mouth…"
"Oh no… it was Holly's piercing voice that clued me in… had to listen before I understood, but…" David shrugged, "Just, trust me in this… go in there like you and you're girl are out to the world. The more you try and hide it from Holly, the more brassed off she'll get…" Spike nodded as they both stood up and went inside.
Riley followed along the road for what seemed like ages, there was nothing on the side of the road. They finally saw a house way in the distance, "Fucking weird…"
Everything was barren, "Why would someone live out here?" Cordelia thought out loud.
"I don't know but I don't like him at all… he's taken Buffy from all of us and everything about the man is very sketchy…" Riley replied as the inched past the house.
He stopped and put the car in park as the huge cloud of dust settled in the drive way of the house. There were two men sitting on the porch, "Is that David Holmestead? From Falling To Summerset?" Cordelia said from the back as David took a seat next to the mystery man.
Mystery man was lucky, his back was turned 90% of the time and they never had a real look at his face. Angel suddenly realized a couple things, "Wait, why would Falling To Summersets drummer be having a cigarette in California… aren't they all European or something?"
Cordelia was just as confused, "Well… they're from the UK…" she said still very confused, "Spike and Nick have known each other forever and moved to London together where they met… David who is Scottish… or something, either way, they shouldn't be in California…"
Riley threw up his hands, "I could care less about them!" Angel and Cordelia stared for a moment, "I want that guy… once I get a hold of him, I'm going to kill him…"
Spike had taken notice of the car parked up the road and immediately recognized it. Once inside the house he felt much better, it made him rather sad he couldn't pull the stalker card on Riley, Maybe some other time…
He stood by the window for a long trying to figure out how to get the children off of his property, while still having fun. By now Nick and David had gathered by the window as well. A smirk spread across each face and all three of the men ran through the house and out the back door.
Holly and Buffy were left sitting on the couch and both hopped up and looked out the window, "Who is that?" Holly asked.
"Oh no…" was all Buffy managed to say before Falling To Summerset in full paint ball gear, came running out from the back of the house.
Riley was still looking critically at the house, suddenly there was a loud thunk on the side of his car, "What was that!" He said as they looked around. There were several more thunk's and then suddenly, Spike and his gang came running out from behind the house, sending paintballs raining down onto Riley's car.
There was a loud crack and Riley's windshield cracked, "Shit dude!" Spike walked up to the front of Riley's car and stepped on top of the bonnet. "Oh my god!" Angel said and no one inside of the car moved as David and Nick circled the car and covered it in paint.
Spike stepped forward on the bonnet and kneeled down in front of Riley, "You need to get the hell off my property!" he yelled and slid off the bonnet.
Riley nodded and put the car into gear, he did the quickest u-turn he could and sped off down the road.
Spike watched as he took off his paint ball mask, and then looked back at the house. Holly was out the door and heading his way, "Oh bugger…"
"What the hell was that, do you realize how much…" Holly started screaming at the top of her lungs and chasing Spike around the yard.
Buffy just sat on the front step and watched, she wished she could be mad at what Spike did, but that was just something she couldn't be mad at him for, it was too funny. She looked up to see Spike running to the front door, he grabbed Buffy's hand and dragged her inside. Buffy's protest was unheard as he pulled her into his room and shut and locked the door.
"Spike!" Too late, Spike grabbed Buffy's hips and pulled her close as he practically attacked her mouth. Buffy was very surprised, but fell into place with him immediately. She worked to remove any padding and extra clothing Spike was wearing from his assault on Riley.
Spike let out a growl and lifted Buffy up and carried her to the bed. He started kissing and biting her neck as he growls continued, "Oh my god…" Buffy breathed beneath him, "What's up with you?" she asked between kisses.
"You…" He bit her bottom lip then nibbled down Buffy's neck, "are mine…" He slid a hand up her t-shirt and Buffy giggle, understanding what this was about, he was being territorial.
Reluctantly Buffy stopped Spike and gave him a soft kiss, "Later honey… dinner's probably almost done…"
Spike groaned and rolled off of Buffy and laid across his bed. Buffy frowned and ran a hand up and down his chest, helping him relax. Slowly his breathing calmed and Buffy laid her head on his chest. At first she was a little hurt from the lack of hugginess Spike had, but eventually his arms wrapped themselves around Buffy and she smiled.
Buffy heard Nick holler from the bottom of the stairs, "C'mon honey…" she stood up and yank Spike's arm, he didn't budge. She straddled him and tried to pull him up, "Hun…" no movement.
Buffy let go of his arm and frowned, suddenly Spike' reached up and pulled Buffy to his body, She giggled and he gave Buffy her favourite kind of kiss. Neither of them noticing the banging on the door of his room, but only wrapped in each other's arms and sharing a kiss in their own little bubble.
The banging at the door ceased and Spike finally broke the kiss, "I love you, goldilocks…"
Buffy leaned her forehead against his, "I love you too." Buffy smiled and they finally both stood up. Giving each other one more kiss before they went down stairs, with their finger's intertwined.