Roomies | By : lovesbitca Category: > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 11944 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The past week had been nothing but chaos, preparations for Christmas day had overshadowed things slightly and moving from the dorms back to Buffy’s room had taken longer than expected, with the happy couple spending few hours in and on the bed before they finally packed and made their way over to Buffy’s newly redecorated room on Revello Drive.
Christmas morning had come and gone with pleasant surprises under the tree for everyone and a fantastic meal to follow, the day had turned out beautifully, Buffy and Dawn trying to get things back to normal with Joyce. Well as normal as things got anyway when your parent insisted on apologising to you daily. Anne had even bought a huge box of traditional Christmas crackers for everyone to pull with their meal, Spike insisting that everyone wear their paper hats before he conveniently tore his.
The following week had been spent lazing the days away in front of the television, playing family games and studying for exams. They had been to the Bronze several times since their meal, to party the nights away, celebrating Willow and Tara’s admittance of their relationship which had surprised nobody and Dawn’s fifteenth birthday had also been spent dancing the night away with some of her school friends, and possible boyfriend, chaperoned by Buffy and Spike.
Tonight would be even more special. Tonight they would be ringing in the new year, their first new year as a couple along with everyone else.
Spending all afternoon getting ready, Buffy and Dawn had decided to go with the almost punk look they had sported just weeks before. Smudging copious amounts of eyeliner and eye shadow, the girls declared themselves ready for the night.
Looking each other over they smiled in unison, Dawn seeming more mature than ever. She could pass for Buffy’s age any day, her height and stunning features enhancing her natural beauty.
They were both dressed identically in short black skirts, knee high black boots, tight tops and Spike’s red shirts, their hair loose and perfectly straight with streaks of vibrant colours. Spike was dressed as usual in his jeans, t-shirt and red shirt, lounging downstairs while they preened in front of the mirror waiting for their friends.
Adjusting the bulge in his jeans he smiled to himself, completely engrossed in watching some soap called Passions on the telly.
Letting Buffy’s friends in the door, Joyce oohed and aahed over their outfits, snapping picture after picture of the group and couples, and one of her daughters posing together.
Laughing all the way across town, the group joked and giggled about the past year, expressing their wishes for the year ahead as they paid their cover and entered the Bronze.
The heaving mass of writhing bodies on the dance floor seemed to grow by the second, the place was maxed to its capacity, and the queue to the bar was at least five people deep all the way around.
Offering to get the drinks in, Spike set of for the bar, dragging Harris with him to carry them back.
Watching Xander follow Spike through the crowd, Anya sighed dreamily settling herself on a stool at the table they had found.
“I’m going to marry that man.” She shouted over the music, grinning at the surprised faces of the girls. “What?” She winked at Buffy, “Like you wouldn’t marry Spike?”
Blushing she shrugged, changing the conversation hurriedly before he could return and overhear them.
Returning to the dance floor he spotted the girls at a table by the wall. Leading the way he passed out the drinks, extending a hand to his lady and whisking away to the dance floor.
Abandoning the table and their empty glasses, they made their way onto the dance floor, dancing around each other as the music called for.
Bopping along to the music, Dawn flirted shamelessly with boys she knew from school, making sure that Spike was occupied with Buffy she slid into someone’s arms, grinding herself up and down.
Slowing the music down, the DJ announced the time before putting on the last track of the year. Settling into their partners embraces, Buffy winked at Dawn who was being held by a familiar kid her own age who was gazing adoringly at her. Turning Spike away from the young couple to face Willow and Tara she smiled. This was perfection.
The song finished all too soon and the group made their way together at the edge of the dance floor, holding hands and cheering as they shouted down the seconds until midnight.
Watching Xander kiss Anya, Willow kiss Tara and Dawn’s boyfriend give her a gentle peck on the mouth she couldn’t bring herself to move as Spike sank to one knee, pulling a small black velvet box out his pocket and opening it slowly as the crowd around them screamed and shouted.
Staring at the diamond sparkling up at her in the strobe lights she felt a tear slide down her cheek as Spike repeated his question.
Throwing her arms around his neck she found her voice when Spike stood, lifting her into the air as he did so.
“Yes!” She squealed, her lips finding his in a passionate and demanding kiss.
Opening one eye to see her friends staring at them in amusement he gently broke away from Buffy’s cherry gloss lips and ducked his head, running a hand through his hair, staring at the ring he had slipped onto her finger.
Pressing another kiss to his mouth she squealed in excitement, keeping her arms firmly around his neck while she grinned at her friends.
Pressing kisses down her jaw line and neck Spike began to nibble on her ear lobe, teasing her while she tried to talk to her friends over the music and noise of the New Year’s celebrations.
Leaning even closer he licked a trail up the shell of her ear, grinning when she shuddered in delight, her ring sparkling when she moved. Whispering in her ear he turned her face him, leaning to kiss him, her tongue tangling with his, losing themselves once more.
“Happy New Year love.”
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