Author's Chapter Notes:
This is the newest chap so I will cut back the posts after this one. I hope you guys are still enjoying. Kuddos! Discalimer in full effect.
Spike lay there gazing adoringly at Buffy while she slept peacefully. He couldn’t remember a time when he had been happier. While he was placing a sweet kiss to her oh so delectable lips, Buffy began to slowly stir.

Buffy opened her eyes and smiled softly up at Spike. “How long have you been watching me?” she asked in a sleep filled voice.

Spike nuzzled her neck affectionately and murmured, “Not long enough.” Buffy buried her face in his chest shyly at his admission. God, could he be any sweeter?

Spike lifted Buffy’s chin and placed a soft kiss to her lips, which turned heated in the blink of an eye. Just as they were beginning to get into it, Buffy’s stomach let out an audible growl.

Spike pulled back and let out a chuckle. “Looks like someone’s tummy’s got a case of the gurglies.”

Buffy blushed. “You heard that huh?” she asked completely embarrassed. What a way to set the mood Buffy.

Spike couldn’t help but find her absolutely adorable. Caressing her cheek he suggested, “How ‘bout we order out some food and get a movie tonight, just the two of us?”

Buffy smiled brightly. “Sounds good.” Buffy snuggled deeper into Spike’s chest and asked, “So what are you in the mood for?”

“Well, when you put it like that,” Spike replied suggestively.

Buffy pulled back and batted Spike playfully on the chest. “I meant what you want to eat,” Buffy retorted dryly.

“Now, that’s a loaded question,” Spike remarked as he grinned at her mischievously.

Buffy let out a groan. “God Spike, mind in the gutter much?”

Spike gave a shrug of his shoulders, “’Fraid so pet,” he replied offhandedly. Buffy rolled her eyes and shoved him away playfully as she got out of bed, stretching leisurely.

Spike rolled on his side and propped his head on his elbow. He watched as Buffy stretched her muscles and had to stifle a groan. God did she have any idea how bloody gorgeous she was? She was still wearing his t-shirt and the idea of Buffy in his clothes caused him to become painfully hard. Unable to resist he jumped off the bed and pounced on her in one swift move.

Buffy let out a shriek as Spike attacked her mouth with his. Buffy moaned softly into his mouth as his hands danced under the hem of her shirt to caress the soft skin of her stomach. As he slowly inched his way higher Buffy’s stomach let out another protest in hunger.

Spike chuckled and pulled away. “I think your tummy is trying to tell us something luv,” he teased.

Buffy felt another blush tint her cheeks and replied, “I think your right. Food first then make out.”

Spike nodded in agreement and took her hand in his leading her into the living area. Buffy released Spike’s hand and went to rummage through the drawer where they kept the food menus. Laying them out on the counter she asked, “What’ll it be? We have pizza, Mexican, Chinese, or, the deli.”

Spike thought it over for a minute. “Bloody tired of pizza,” he pointed out and Buffy pulled a face agreeing with him. “How ‘bout Chinese, sound good to you pet?”

Buffy nodded her head. “Sounds good!”

They scanned over the menu deciding on what to get. Spike gave Buffy his order and went to the couch to find something on the TV. After Buffy ordered their food, she came and plopped onto the couch next to Spike. “They said it would be ready in about thirty minutes,” she informed him.

Spike turned to Buffy and asked, “So what movie will it be tonight?”

Buffy sat in deep thought. She had been dying to see ‘The Notebook’ but she had a feeling that that movie night really wouldn’t be spent actually watching the movie, so instead she went with a movie she really didn’t mind not watching. “How about ‘Sweet Home Alabama’?” She had seen it a million times, but he didn’t have to know that.

Spike made a face at her suggestion. Buffy frowned at him. “What’s that look for?”

“No offence luv, but isn’t that a chic flick?” Spike asked

“Well, duh,” Buffy stated obviously.

Spike let out a groan. “Oh, bloody hell. Fine we can watch your movie,” he relented. God, it hadn’t even been a full day and he was already whipped. Buffy smiled satisfactorily and pecked Spike on the cheek.

Spike got up from the couch and pulled Buffy with him. “Want to ride with me pet?” he asked.

Buffy noticed her bags still sitting on the floor and shook her head. “No, I better stay here and start unpacking.”

“Alright. You do that and I’ll be back in a jiff,” he agreed before kissing her breathless.

Buffy pulled away panting for air. If Spike didn’t leave soon their food would be cold by the time he actually got there to pick it up. Buffy pushed him away and demanded, “Go before I change my mind.”

Spike grinned at her, stealing one last searing kiss before he left when Willow came storming in the door excitedly. Spike pulled away and let out a groan of frustration. “Bloody hell, doesn’t anyone soddding knock anymore?” Was there a fucking sign on the door that said ‘Spike and Buffy making out, please barge in’?

Willow turned to Spike with a confused look. “Huh?”

Spike let out a frustrated sigh. “Oh never mind,” he huffed placing another kiss to Buffy’s lips before walking out the door.

Buffy couldn’t help but giggle. Turning to Willow she asked, “So what’s all the excitement about?”

Willow jumped up and down and squealed, “HE CALLED HE CALLED HE CALLED!!!!”

Buffy chuckled and questioned her friend. “Who Willow?”

“OZ!” Willow exclaimed excitedly and began to squeal again.

Buffy let out a squeal of her own and pulled Willow to the couch. Clapping her hands excitedly she asked, “So what did he say?”

Willow caught her breath and began to explain every detail to Buffy. “Well as soon as I walked in the door my phone started to ring, so I thought it was you telling me I left something in the car, but then I looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Oz,” Willow let out another squeal of excitement before continuing. “So anyway, he said that he had really been looking forward to calling me and wanted to know if I wanted to get coffee tonight.”

Buffy gave Willow an expectant look, “And?”

Willow grinned madly. “And of course I said yes!”

Buffy pulled Willow in her arms and hugged her tightly. “Oh Wills, I’m so excited for you,” Buffy gushed. She knew how much Willow and been crushing on Oz and now she was finally going to get her chance to get to know him better.

Willow pulled back with a huge grin on her face. “Thanks! Wow, I can’t believe it, Oz asked me out for coffee,” Willow gushed wistfully as she flopped back on the couch.

Buffy patted her red headed friend’s leg. “Well no one deserves it more than you Wills,” Buffy replied, smiling.

Willow let out a sigh and turned to Buffy. “Sorry about just barging in like that, I was just so excited I had to run over and tell you. You don’t think Spike’s too mad with me do you?” Willow asked wincing slightly.

Buffy waved Willow off with her hand. “Don’t worry about it,” Buffy assured her. “He’s still just moody from his friends barging in on us this afternoon,” she admitted timidly, blushing at the memory.


Willow looked at Buffy with wide eyes. “What?! Oh my God, you guys weren’t like, you know?” Willow asked incredulously.

“What? No!” Buffy exclaimed. Then ducking her head she admitted quietly, “We were just kinda making out on the couch and we might have had no shirts on, but that’s all.”

“Buffy Summers!” Willow gasped with a huge grin on her face. Buffy looked up at Willow with a blush that put her friends hair to shame.

Willow let out a full laugh. “So, who exactly walked in on you?” Willow asked thoroughly amused.

Buffy buried her face in her hands and replied, “Gunn, Lindsey,” with a groan she added, “and Angel.” For some reason Gunn and Lindsey didn’t bother her as much as Angel. Something about him just made her feel uncomfortable.

Willow bit back her laughter and patted Buffy’s shoulder sympathetically. “You poor thing, but I guess it could have been worse, right?”

Buffy gave Willow a dry look. “Thanks Will, that makes me feel so much better,” she replied sarcastically.

Willow let out a giggle and shook her head. “I can only imagine the look on their faces when they saw you and Spike half naked making out on the couch,” Willow commented.

Buffy let out another groan. “Oh God! I am so never gonna be able to look at Spike’s friends without turning beet red,” Buffy complained.

“Well look on the bright side, that’s three less people you have to tell about you and Spike,” Willow supplied optimistically. Buffy just shot Willow a dirty look in response.


The two girls sat on the couch talking about Willow’s date with Oz when Spike walked in the door with food and movies in hand. Buffy got up from the couch and walked over to the kitchenette. Spike set the bags down and Buffy began to plunder through them anxiously.

“Oh, you even got ice cream,” Buffy exclaimed giddily as she hoped up on one of the stools.

“Nothing but the best for my girl,” Spike replied placing a kiss to her temple.

Willow watched as Buffy and Spike fell naturally into domestic bliss. She was glad to see that her two friends had finally wised up and given into the inevitable. Looking down at her watch she noticed the time. “Well I better get going, I only have an hour until my date and I still have to get dressed.

Buffy turned to Willow and gave her a bright smile. “Alright Wills, call me with all the goodnight smoochie details later.”

Willow blushed the color of her bright red hair and smiled nervously. “Will do! You two have fun!”

“Night Red,” Spike called over his shoulder as he pulled food containers from the bags.

Willow gave a wave and replied,” Night Buffy, night Spike,” and then headed out the door.

Spike grabbed some plates from the cabinet and set them on the bar. “So what was that all about?” Spike asked curiously.

“Oh. Will has a date with Oz tonight. Well sorta, they’re going out for coffee,” Buffy explained.

Spike let out a chuckle. “Knew ol’ boy wouldn’t wait long to give Red a ring,” He replied knowingly.

Buffy let out a sigh. “What can you say, love is in the air.”

Oh God, did she just say that out loud! Buffy felt her eyes go wide. There was that damn love word again. She sat there just staring, waiting for Spike to say something.

Spike looked up at Buffy and smiled brightly. “That it is luv, that it is.”





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