At the start of the set Spike scanned the crowd. It was a big group tonight. And that’s when he saw her, the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life and in his favourite colour as well. He saw all of the wankers trying to dance with her and he wished the set would end soon so he could go talk to her.
When the set finished, he made his way towards her. Her face looked vaguely familiar but that was probably from around campus. She was staring at him, suddenly she turned around and headed for the door.
‘Oh, crap, shit, fuck! He’s coming over, he recognises me oh god I’m not in the mood for him tonight’ Buffy thought. She turned around and headed for the door. Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder.
“And where do you think your going little lady?”
“Huh?”
“Sorry, where are my manners, I’m . . .”
He didn’t get a chance to finish before Buffy interrupted “I know who you are William”
He hadn’t heard his real name in over 4 years except for Xander but he’s never going to learn it. How did she know my name? he thought.
“Excuse me but I don’t think I caught your name.”
“Well I didn’t say it, did I? and you know exactly who I am so you can cut the bullshit.”
He just stared at her blankly.
“You seriously can’t remember me. I’ll give you a clue, that scar on your left eyebrow, I was part of that accident!”
“Buffy?”
“Oh so your head still works then, still a bit slow but what can you do?”
“What the bloody hell are you doing here?”
“Well I think you’ll find it’s none of your fucking business!” she snapped back.
“I thought you were in England in school.”
“Well as you can see” Buffy took his hand and placed it on her shoulder I’m in LA now.”
Spike’s hand lingered there for a moment longer then necessary. Buffy wasn’t sure but she thought she saw a flash of desire run through his piercing blue eyes. That’s when Buffy took in the changes in William. ‘Change was good, no bad, bad Buffy!’ Buffy was beginning to stare and was unaware that Spike was looking at her weird.
“Hmm . . . Buffy?”
Silence . . .
Spike coughed and still nothing so he decided to give her a little shake.
Buffy quickly snapped out of her daze.
“Mmm . . . You got a little drool on your . . .” he pointed to her face.
“Shit!” Buffy quickly wiped her face and blushed the same colour as her dress from th tip of her toes to the top of her head. Spike was thinking of how cute she looked when she blushed.
“See something’ you like, love?” he added with a wolfish grin and a cheeky wink.
“Ha . . . You wish . . . Mmm . . . There I mean I was just looking at err . . . Oh fuck off!” she snapped back.
“Whatever you say, kitten” he winked at her again.
“Do you have a twitch in your eye or something, captain peroxide?” she said sarcastically.
He was just about to leave when Spike felt her soft hand touch his forearm.
“Wait, do you still speak with Xander?” she asked hesitantly.
“Yes, I live with him now. Not like you’d want to know anyway.”
“What do you mean?” but he was already gone. Buffy was just replaying their conversation. Why would you want to know anyway.
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Spike was also replaying their last conversation. ‘Christ she had a nerve asking about Xander when she severed all contact with him. She could be so selfish‘. He was wondering if he should tell Xander about their little meeting but he decided not to. He was already hurt that Anya broke up with him.
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Buffy ran up to Willow and dragged her out of the party. “We’re going home” she stated.
“I kinda guessed that, Buff. What‘s made you all huffy Buffy?”
“I’ll tell you later but first let’s go back to the dorm.”
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A couple of hours later and Buffy had told Willow the whole story.
“Oh my God, what was that all about saying that you wouldn’t want to know. I already don’t like this William . . . Spike guy. Even though I’ve never liked him!”
“Good because he’s a good for nothing son of a bi . . .” she was interrupted by Willow.
“I know you dislike him a lot but there’s no need for that!”
“Oh yes there fucking is! And did I mention how he called me kitten and love! I’m not any of those things!” she exclaimed.
“Buffy, you are kinda going on a bit too long about it now. It looks to me as if you have some other feelings for him?” Buffy shot her a ‘if looks could kill’ glare. “okay, okay, just saying.
“I’m going to sleep, night Wills.”
“Night.”
But Buffy couldn’t get to sleep. Her mind was raging from what Willow just said. Finally, at 2.30 am, Buffy fell asleep. She dreamt a weird dream. When Spike was hitting on her she went along and they ended up dancing together which turned into a night of hot passion. She awoke with a scream.
“Oh. No! what’s happening to me?”
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Little did Buffy know that on the other side of campus, someone else was having the exact same dream. Spike awoke to a hard on, from his dream about Buffy. “Oh shit! No, no, no she’s Xander’s cousin it would be wrong. No!”
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“How was the show last night?” Xander asked when his friend emerged from his bedroom.
“It was good, the crowd really liked us.” Spike answered. Spike filled him in on the events of last night but left out the part about Buffy. His friend really missed her and Spike didn’t want to upset him.
Spike was getting ready for his TA in Psychology with Professor Maggie Walsh. He was getting really nervous as it was his first class.
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The first day and Buffy and Willow were excited.
“What if the teachers don’t like me? Oh no, what if I get kicked out of class?” Willow asked nervously.
“Don’t worry, that’s never going to happen to you, so relax!”
“Alright, so what’s your first class?”
“Psych 101, with Professor Walsh.” Buffy looked at her watch “Ooh I better go I don’t want to be late for my first day now do I?” she added with a laugh.
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Spike was entering the lecture room and was quite nervous. Walsh walked over to him and assured him that he’d be okay. The first student arrived 10 minutes later. But to Spike’s surprise it was none other than Buffy Summers. ‘Oh bollocks!’
Professor Walsh was doing her introduction when scanned the crowd of students until he spotted Buffy. He couldn’t help but notice how attractive she was. He needed to get her out of his mind. But how? He needed to get a girlfriend.
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Buffy was stunned to see Spike standing at the front of the class. ‘Could this day get any worse?’. she wondered to herself. The class was fun but she couldn’t help but feel like it was dragging. Buffy couldn’t stop looking at him. ‘There is something really wrong with me.’ she thought miserably. But she couldn’t help but notice him string at her a few times.
Finally, the class ended and she bolted for the door. She ran down the corridor and rounded a corner. Buffy bumped into somebody. She looked up, it was Xander.
“Sorry . . . Emm . . . Hi . . . Emm . . .” she was thinking about what the hell she was going to talk to him about after so many years.
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i hope you enjoy! please please review!
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i know its a little slow but things will heat after the next couple of chapters because i have this story in my head and i cant really change it too much!