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A/N: Ok, so as a kid, did anyone else have a big crush on Spike? Or was it just me? Just me? Ok then.


Becky's POV:

I didn't know how long we'd been asleep for, when I heard the front door open and shut.

Junior stood in the middle of the living room, eyes wide. "What the hell are you two doing?"

"What did it look like we were doing, Floyd?" Spike smirked at him.

Junior flushed scarlet as he stared down at the carpet. "I dunno. It just looked weird."

We got up off the couch and I put the vhs tape back in their cases. "You want something to eat? I'm going to make myself a grilled cheese."

"Ooh, can you make me one?" Spike asked. He looked up at me with puppy dog eyes.

"Sure." I got out a loaf of bread and some cheese. I turned on the stove. After I turned on the stove, I got out a big pan to put the bread in.

I opened the fridge and grabbed out a new stick of butter. I grabbed a knife out and cut some of the butter off the end and put it in, then I put the bread in.

I put the cheese in the bread before I put it in the pan, though. I'm not weird.

Junior did that one time a day when he tried to put the cheese in the sandwich after he took it out of the pan. I was like "What the hell is wrong with him?"

Once the first one was done, I put it on a plate and then handed it to Spike. "What do you want to drink? We've got Dr. Pepper, Coke, and Pepsi."

"I'll take a Coke." Spike grabbed the plate from me.

"Ok." I went into the garage and got out three glass Coke bottles. I came back inside and one to him, then the other one to Junior.

I went back into the kitchen and made my sandwich. When I went into the living room to eat, I saw that Spike hadn't even taken one bite out of his sandwich.

"Why aren't you eating?" I asked, as I sat down next to him.

"I was waiting on you." He took a bite out of his sandwich as soon as I sat down.

"Why? Spike, you've been acting really weird lately." Junior said, as he took a bite out of his peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

Spike looked down at his feet and blushed. "What? Why are you blushing?"

Spike and I shared a look and then I started to blush. "Oh, I see." Junior said, as he grinned at us. "Are you two dating now or something?"

"So what if we are?" Spike snapped, as he finished his sandwich in two or three bites. "Becks, that was really good."

Junior raised his eyebrow at that. "Since when did you stop calling her Becky or Icebox? Since when did Becks did become a thing? Or should I ask, when did Specky become a thing?"

I looked over at Spike and saw that he was having a hard time trying not to laugh. But I couldn't hold it in. As soon as I started to laugh, he started laughing too.

"Specky? Junior, where did that come from?" I asked, wiping tears off my face. I laughed so hard that I started to cry.

"It was either that or Bike. Does Secky even sound cute to you guys?"

Spike and I were in hysterics before he even finished his sentence. "Ok. Specky it is." Spike also had tears rolling down his cheeks.

It took all three of us a full minute to stop laughing. It was like a yawn: veryyy contagious.


Spike's POV:

I didn't know how long I'd been asleep for, it felt like hours, when I heard the door open and shut. I bolted up, expecting to see Becky's dad in the living room.

But I only saw Junior, Becks's stepbrother. He stared at us, with wide eyes. I wanted to burst out laughing at his expression. But I knew that would make him even more mad.

"What the hell are you two doing?" He asked, as he walked to the couch.

I decided to mess with him a little. "What did it look like we were doing, Floyd?"

He flushed scarlet as he stared down at the carpet. "I dunno. It just looked weird."

Becks and I got up off the couch. She took the movies we'd watched and put them back in the cases.

She turned to me. "You want something to eat? I'm going to make myself a grilled cheese."

"Ooh, can you make me one, please?" I asked, looking up at her with puppy dog eyes.

"Sure." She said, then started to make them. In a few minutes, she brought my sandwich to me. "What do you want to drink? We've got Dr. Pepper, Coke, and Pepsi."

"I'll take a Pepsi." She brought me back one from the kitchen, then went back in to make her own sandwich.

Junior came back into the living room with a sandwich. I stared down at my sandwich, waiting for Becks to get in here.

She came back with her sandwich. She stared at me as she sat down. "Why aren't you eating?"

I blushed a little bit. "I was waiting on you." I took a bite out of my sandwich as soon as she sat down.

"Why? Spike, you've been acting really weird lately." Junior said, as he took a bite out of his peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

I looked down at my feet and blushed. "What? Why are you blushing?"

Becky and I shared a look and then she blushed. "Oh, I see." Junior grinned at us. "Are you two dating or something?"

I tried to throw him off. "So what if we are." I snapped. I finished off my sandwich in a bite or two. Then I got up to throw away my plate.

When I came back into the living room, I sat back down next to Becks. "Becks, that was really good."

I saw Junior raise his eyebrows at that. "Since when did you stop calling her Becky or Icebox? Or should I ask, when did Specky become a thing?"

I was trying hard not to laugh. But all of the sudden, I hear Becks from beside me, burst out laughing. I couldn't hold in my laughter any longer.

"Specky? Junior, where did that come from?" Becky asked, as she wiped tears off her cheeks.

"It was either that or Bike. Does Secky even sound cute to you guys?"

Becky and I were in complete hysterics before he's even stopped talking. "Ok. Specky it is." I said, as tears rolled down my cheeks.

Junior looked at us, then he collapsed into hysterics too. It took us a long time to stop laughing.