Never be the Same Again | By : ForeverMe Category: > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 6289 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Spike lay on his bed and stared up at the ceiling, wondering where it had all gone wrong.
He’d always thought that he was fine with the deal that he and Buffy had about their non-relationship. But yesterday had been, well, he wasn’t exactly sure what it had been, but her latest rejection had left him feeling empty.
*Not as if the chit ever promised me anything,* he thought to himself as he traced a crack which had appeared in the ceiling just lately. *Just the opposite, in fact. Been right up front with me about things and can’t ask fairer than that now, can I? No, I’ve got absolutely no cause for complaint.* he decided to himself.
“Then why am I so bloody well pissed off with her?” he asked out loud as he rolled over and buried him face in the pillow.
He inhaled deeply and found himself beginning to smile. He frowned and inhaled again, registering this time what it was that was making him smile.
The pillow smelt of her, of roses and vanilla and the perfume that she wore. He nestled his cheek against the pillow and sighed, wondering what he was going to do now. His eyes slowly drifted closed as the sleep that he hadn’t really managed to get last night threatened to over come him.
The soft knock at the door jolted him awake and he blearily sat up as his mother walked into the room.
“Oh, hi mum. What is it?” he asked.
“Buffy’s leaving – aren’t you going to go and say goodbye?” she responded, leaning against the doorpost.
“What? She’s going already?” he asked, jumping to his feet and heading quickly towards the door.
“You were there when she was saying goodbye, remember?” Jenny called after him as he headed downstairs.
He found Buffy sat in the car, not showing any signs of moving, obviously lost in thought. He made his way round to the passenger side and opened the door, starling her as he sat down.
“Buffy…” he started.
“Spike. I, well, that is…” she babbled. He frowned at her slightly and she stopped, a sheepish smile on her face. He took a deep breath.
“I’m sorry. I’ve been behaving like an idiot and with no reason,” he said to her earnestly. “Please, forgive me?” he asked, hopefully.
“Oh, well, yes, of course. It’s no biggy, really. It’s fine. I, well, I really have to, y’know, go. Yep, that’s right, go. Long drive, have to get on the road.” A look of almost panic seemed to flit across her features as she realised that she was, yet again, yammering on for no apparent reason. She consciously stopped herself and smiled at him.
“Right…” Spike said, somewhat bemused by her outburst. “Anyway, I’ll see you next weekend then?” he asked. Buffy looked at him, managing to do a perfect impression of a startled rabbit.
“Next weekend?” she asked slowly.
“Yeah, you know – the Christmas party…”
“Oh, right, yeah, that…” she said hesitantly, trying to work out whether seeing him again now that she knew what she knew was a good idea and whether it would change their relationship.
“Don’t tell me you’re not coming! You have to come! Don’t make me go there on my own…” Spike pleaded and Buffy realised that she had no choice – at the end of the day, he was still one of her best friends and she just couldn’t abandon him.
“No, of course I’ll be there, I was just… I was just wondering what I was going to wear, that’s all,” she explained.
“Okay, so I’ll meet you at the hotel next Saturday – you have the directions, right?”
“Yes, Spike – I have the directions! Now, I really have to get going!” she exclaimed.
“’K. Bye then – drive safely,” he said and leaned in for a kiss. Buffy watched him lean in and turned her head to the side at the last minute so the kiss landed firmly on her cheek.
Spike got out of the car and watched her drive off, a concerned frown on his face.
There was definitely something wrong, he just couldn’t work out exactly what it was.
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