School ended, and Spike watched as the last of his students trickled out. He sighed feeling a bit better now that he could be done for the day. He turned his back from the door and began wiping the white board down. "What is all over your back?" Spike jumped at Buffy's voice, not expecting her.

"Ummm... Giles... had me up against the board this morning..." He replied going to his office and gathering his paper's together.

"Oh... i'm jealous of him..." She followed, smiling as she tried to brighten his mood a bit, but only got a sideway glance and an annoyed sigh.

Getting very annoyed herself Buffy sucked in a frustrated breathe and approached Spike. He looked up from his desk when she stood in front of him, ready to push her away since they had gotten in enough trouble today. A kiss was what he was expecting but instead Buffy's shoe came down hard on his foot, "Will you just relax! Getting this frustrated is not going to help!"

Spike gave her a surprised look and fell back into his rolly chair, grabbing his sore foot, "OW!" He said taking the shoe off and rubbing it, "OW! Why? Ow..."

"Stop whining and get over it." She grabbed his briefcase, stuffed the paper's he had just spent so much time meticulously stacking, into the case, closed it and walked out of the classroom. Spike stared trying to figure out what was happening. He slipped his shoe back on, grabbing his jacket and keys, before following her, limping the whole way.

In the parking lot Buffy walked towards Spike's car, carrying his briefcase, she heard the car automatically unlock as he pushed the button his remote and followed far behind her. She reached the car, turning back to look at him now, then opened the door and quite literally threw the briefcase inside, smiling as it banged around in the back, hopefully breaking things as well. Spike's eyes grew wide, "Oh... why... you'll tear up..." Buffy shrugged and got into the vehicle, "And she's in the car..."

For a moment Spike just stood outside the car, knowing if his attitude didn't change, she would mingle his bits into tiny bows pretty soon. He sighed lighting a cigarette and getting into the car with her. He started the car rolling down his window slightly so the closed space didn't smother them with smoke. He didn't move them though, just stared out across the parking lot. Buffy looked at Spike, "Are you done throwing your tantrum? Because home would be where I want to go now." Spike let out an audible breath through his nose then shifted into gear, taking off like a mad man.

The ride home quite literally flew by as Spike sped the entire way. They pulled up to house and Buffy left the car as soon as it was stopped. Spike had sped so quickly his cigarette wasn't even finished so his waited for a bit in the car.

Buffy went inside looking for her mom, "Mom?"

"In the kitchen!" She heard her call. Buffy went to the said location, "Where's William?" She asked seeing Buffy alone.

Buffy shrugged, "Pouting in the car..."

"He has a lot on the line, sweetie... It's understandable to be frustrated or scared." Joyce was also worried about the results of tonight meal, "I'll make him some cocoa and you take him upstairs and let him lay down. Alright, honey?"

Buffy nodded, slipped out of the kitchen, just in time to see Spike come into the foyer. He hung up his coat and looked at Buffy before looking to the floor. She sighed silently taking his hand and pulling him up the stairs, he resisted, "Mom says you need to lie down."

He finally seceded and followed in tow behind Buffy, their hands clasped tight. In her room he laid back on Buffy's bed and let out a sigh of relief, laying was the correct position to be in. He relaxed letting his muscles untangle themselves as he covered his face in the crook of his arm. Buffy crawled up next to him laying her head on his chest, smiling when his free arms wrapped around her, "Mom and Giles totally crush on each other every time their together..."

Spike looked down, confused for a moment, "I was kind of hoping... both single... we should sit them next to one another..."

Buffy nodded into his chest breathing deeply and smelling the cologne he had on, "Mmmm... you smell like man..."

Spike chuckled at that sitting up with Buffy still against him, and started rolling up his sleeves, trying to get more comfortable. Buffy happily helped by undoing the buttons along his chest for the second time that day. She got two undone and decided two more would be yummy enough for her that evening. She smiled playing with his collar, running her fingers along his neck and peeking down onto his chest slightly.

The last sleeve rolled up and Spike looked down as his girl made little light scratchy marks along the exposed part of his chest, "You're going to get us in trouble..." She looked up at him with a smile. Spike couldn't help but smile back and give her a kiss, "We just need to be careful sweetness..."

Buffy nodded, moving one leg across his lap Buffy straddled Spike giving him a kiss and pushing him back into the mattress, "I'll be careful; you're the one who's Sir-Bites-A-Lot..." Spike chuckled leaning up slightly and catching Buffy's lips in a kiss while wrapping his arms around her back, one hand sliding slowly up the back of her shirt.

Feeling much happier now Buffy kissed back, biting his lip softly and tugging back on it. Spike let out one of his wonderful growls that rumbled through his body and straight to Buffy's core causing her moan softly as the met in another kiss. "Buffy! Cocoa is finished!" Joyce called from the bottom of the stairs causing Spike and Buffy to break apart with a regretful sigh.

"I'll be back..." She sighed sliding off of his lap and going downstairs. Spike looked around for a moment, seeing Mr. Gordo, he snatched up the stuffed pig and cuddled with it at the head of the bed. He sighed, happy with how much it smelled like Buffy, in only a couple seconds Spike passed out into a nice cat nap.

Downstairs Buffy went into the kitchen picking up the mug Joyce set out for Spike, "Ummm, I need your help with dinner. So get William tucked in and come back down please." Buffy nodded, a little disappointed, and then went up stairs. Opening her bedroom door she saw her rock star boyfriend cuddled up to her stuffed pig and couldn't hold back a giggle.

"Sleepy sleepy baby..." she said softly setting the cocoa on the bedside table and giving Spike a soft kiss on the head before leaving him to his nap.

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