Chapter 4:
The morning started like most mornings had the last
couple of years. She got the children up and dressed and fed and then gets ready
for work herself. But this morning her thoughts kept
drifiting back to yesterday morning, there was no rushng, her children got to
sleep in without being hauled to daycare and ....and.....Spike had been here.
Get over it, Buffy! She grumbled as she ran the brush through her hair. Thoughts
of Spike could only lead to heartache.
"Mommy!!!" Tierney ran into the bathroom and clung to Buffy's legs.
Brenna followed fast on her heels, "Give it back, Tierney."
Tierney peeked at her sister from behind Buffy's legs, "No."
"What is it, Brenna?" Buffy tried to remove Tierney's grip from her leg.
"She's got my hair barrette and she won't give it back." Brenna pouted as she
stepped towards the younger girl.
"Tierney, let me see?" Buffy knelt beside her daughter she carefully pried open
Tierney's fist, and revealed a plain blue barrette. "Let's give this back to
Brenna, okay?"
Tierney frowned as Buffy handed the barette to Brenna. "Brenna, you have lots of
blue barettes, sweetie, what's so special about this one?"
"Mr. Spike put it in my hair yesterday and he said it made me look smashing,
that means pretty." Brenna smiled at her mom.
"Oh, I see. Well, I think any barette you wear makes you look smashing." Buffy
teased the little girl and picked up the brush to her her hair, pulling her
bangs back with the blue barette. She put on a very happy face but inside it
hurt a little, in a matter of days Spike had already made a big impression on
her girls. What would happen if she let them spend even more time with him?
Tierney insisted on a blue barrette also, Buffy grinned as she watched the girls
walk out to the car, she could never imagine life without them. She buckled them
into the seats, "Okay, girls, mommy has to work late tonight, so you'll be with
Miss Marie after Miss Jan leaves tonight,okay?"
Marie came in and worked the evening shift at the daycare, the girls weren't as
familiar with her as Jan, but they seemed to like her and Buffy felt comfortable
with her too. She just hated her girls having to stay late at all.
****
Mr. Brannon popped into her office several times through the morning, he brought
her a bagel and sat around chatting for several minutes before his first client
showed up. He continued to make Buffy nervous, she hoped by politely declining
his invitations he would get the message that she wasn't interested.
At noon Buffy leaned back in her chair, her boss had a lunchtime meeting so she
was in the office alone. She opened her diet soda and a bag of pretzels for
lunch, the phone rang and she was tempted to let the machine get it, afterall it
was technically her lunch. She thought better of it and picked up the phone,
"Brannon Law Offices, how may I help you?"
"Buffy?" Spike's voice came through the phone, "Please don't hang up."
"What, Spike? I'm kind of busy here, working you know." She lied as she fished
another pretzel from the bag.
"I wanted to come by and see you later, please?" He tried to sound calm.
"Spike, I'm working late and by the time I get the girls home, we won't feel
like company." She sighed into the phone, "I really do need to talk to you
sometime though, I talked to Dawn...."
"You did?" His voice had that hopeful ring she remembered so well.
"Yes, and she explained a few things, but I'm just not going to be up to going
over it tonight, it's already been a long day. Will you be in town tomorrow?"
"Sure, I'll be here as long as you want me to be."
"Spike.....I can't, I mean I.....I'll call you later okay?" She hung up the
phone and took a long sip off her coke, so not wanting to have that
conversation.
Spike hung up the phone deciding that he couldn't wait until tomorrow, he had
waited too long, his decision to never see her again seemed utterly stupid now.
Despite the fact that he didn't regret her happy marriage and children and he
would have never interfered with that, now that the situation was so different,
all it took was one look at her in that park and he knew.....knew he would never
stop loving her.
Buffy was well known for procrastinating when it came to emotional
confrontations, he wanted to get this all out in the open now. If she was
working late he would just swing by there at dusk and see her for a few minutes
maybe he could help somehow, possibly pick the girls up from daycare for her, he
wasn't going to give up until he made her see that he still cared, still loved
her, already loved those little girls.
He showered and dressed and tried to watch tv as he paced the small room waiting
for darkness.
Buffy looked at the clock on her desk, 6 o'clock, just one more hour and she
could go. Mr. Brannon still had someone in his office and he'd been very busy
this afternoon so he had not had much time to bother her. She was grateful for
that but her heart sunk when she heard him saying goodbye to the client and
heard his footprints heading down the hall towards her office.
"Buffy." He called out as he entered her office, "That's a lovely name......for
a lovely lady."
He sat down on the corner of her desk.
***
Spike pulled on his jacket as the sun went down, he grabbed his keys and went to
find Buffy's office. It didn't take long and her car was still in the parking
lot. "Now or never?" His words seemed loud in the empty car. He parked and got
out walking towards the building.
**
"Thank you, Mr. Brannon. Is there something I can help you with?" She smiled
nervously as she rearranged some paperwork.
"I think you could probably help me with, " He leaned over the desk his face
close to here, "lots of things Buffy. I'm sure you would be a big help at
relieving some of my stress." He raised his
eyebrow suggestively.
"Mr. Brannon, I really like my job here and I'm flattered, but... I really don't
think it's a good idea ....."
"You don't mix business with pleasure?" He grinned at her.
"No, sir. I don't think thats a good idea." She took a deep breath and stood up
behind her desk.
He took her by surprise and lunged over the desk at her trapping her between the
wall and the desk, he pressed against her, "It can still be business, Buffy,
I'll make sure you're paid for any services you perform."
Buffy's anger flared as he put his hands on her upper arms, she sighed inwardly,
I really needed this job was her last thought before she wrenched one arm free
and made a fist, she pulled back to hit him, but didn't get the chance.
Spike had entered the room and was roughly pulling Brannon off of Buffy, "I
believe the lady was saying no."
He raised his own fist to hit the man but was stopped by Buffy. "Spike, don't.
Please." She pleaded hoping she could still get out of this with a job - at
least until she could find another.
Brannon looked from Buffy to Spike, "I didn't know she was seeing someone, if
she had told me..." Brannon started to explain.
"I'm no...." Buffy started to explain then thought better of it, maybe it was a
good thing if he thought she was seeing someone.
"It didn't look like that would have mattered to you." Spike stared at the man
icily. "Trust me I know when this woman says no, that's what she means. You
can't go around treating women like that. you don't force a woman..." Spike's
voice began to lower to an almost whisper.
"It's okay, Spike. I'm okay." Buffy touched his arm.
Brannon sneered at them, "I think you both better leave, Buffy your check will
be in the mail tomorrow. Probably wouldn't have been worth the expensive dinner
anyway." He snarked as he started to leave the room.
Spike's fist met his face within seconds of the last statement. Brannon reached
up to his nose and felt the blood running down his face, he picked up the phone
off of Buffy's desk and heaved it at Spike's head, it made contact and soon
Spike had blood running down his forehead.
Mr. Brannon quickly exited the room.
Buffy simply gathered her purse and her pictures of her chidren from her desk.
Spike was still very quiet as he watched her, "He could have, he was going
to...force you."
"I wouldn't have let him, Spike. Come on, let's go, we need to get that cut
fixed up." She shook her head as she looked around the office, what was she
going to do about a job?
He followed her outside the office, "I'm sorry, I just couldn't let him
do......what I almost did." His eyes were filled with horror at the memory from
so long ago.
"Spike, it's okay, we aren't going there. If you want to pick at scabs on old
wounds you'll have to to do it alone, I'm not going to help. I'm going to get
the girls, meet me at my place okay?" She touched his arm again, "I'm okay,
jobless but okay."
"I'm sorry, Buffy, I didn't mean to.....I guess I better let you go get the
girls. You don't have to worry with the cut, it's nothing."
"Don't be silly, you kind of rescued me so it's the least I can do. The girls
will be happy to see you anyway, Brenna was mad at me for sending you away last
night." She gave him a small smile.
"She was?" He grinned.
"You know she was, she likes you..... alot." Buffy sighed, "See you in a few
minutes."
"Okay, I'll be there." He got into his car, maybe he has chance.
She drove off wondering how quickly she could find another job after this last
check she would only have the meager savings in her account to live on.
"You're a little early?" Miss Marie greeted Buffy with the girls at her side.
"Yes, I didn't have to stay as late as I had thought." Buffy explained as she
grabbed the girls backpacks.
"Can we go to the park?" Brenna asked as she got in her seat.
"Not tonight, sweetie, it's a little late. But I do have a surprise for you at
home." Buffy smiled at the little girls in the rearview mirror.
"Surprise?" Brenna asks with a grin.
"Yay!" Tierney claps her hands.
Buffy pulled up in the driveway and Spike's car wasn't there, where is he? I
shouldn't have told the kids they had a surprise, he must have changed his mind
she sighed as she parked the car.
"Where is the surprise, mommy?" Brenna wants to know.
"In a minute, sweetie." Buffy puts her off. I'll have to think of something and
as she's going over possible surprises in her mind, a car pulls into the
driveway.
"Mr. Spike!" Brenna and Tierney call out to him as he exits the car, happy meals
in hand.
"Are you our surprise?" Brenna asks him as Buffy looks on, a small smile on her
face.
"I guess I am." He smiles at Buffy over the girls heads, "And I brought dinner."
He waved the McDonald's bags at the girls.
"Mr. Spike....your blooding on your head." Brenna notes with a frown, "You need
some bactine and a bandaid."
"It's okay, Brenna. I'm gonna fix him up." Buffy answerrf for him.
"Good." Brenna took one of the small bags from him.
"Nuggets?" Tierney questions him.
"Yes, sweet bit, it's nuggets."
She gave him her biggest smile and takes the other bag walking towards the
house.
"You learned what makes them happy pretty quickly." Buffy raised her eyebrow at
him.
"They're pretty easy to please. Thier mom is the hard one." He teased her as
they walked into the house.
"Mommy is going to fix Mr. Spike's cut and then we'll be right back. " Buffy
told the girls as she settled them at the table with their food.
Spike followed her into the living room, "I'll be right back with the first aid
kit and we'll get you fixed up."
He waited for her on the couch, she sat down next to him and lay out her
supplies, she dabbed at the cut with an alcohol soaked cotton ball. He winced,
"I thought Brenna said bactine?"
She rolled her eyes at him, "Are you four years old?"
He sighed, "Just saying."
She put the bandaid on and absently ran her hand through his hair pushing a
random girl back off of his forehead. She quickly tried to pull her hand back
when she'd realized what she had done.
He reached for her hand before she could pull it away from him and looked into
her eyes, "Buffy, we have to talk." His hand gently held hers, " I Iove you. I
always have and always will. If you don't feel the same way, if you don't think
you can ever feel that way, it's okay, I understand."
"Spike...I don't know.......I've got the girls to worry about now. What if
somewhere down the line you decide it's in their best interest that you leave?
You can't go around breaking children's hearts...if it was just me, it would be
different...." Buffy's voice was full of conflicting emotions.
"I'm not going to hurt you or those girls. I already love them, they're a part
of you. I want to take care of all of you. I want to make up for all the hurt
you've been through." He squeezed her hand tightly.
"You're here and part of me just wants to let you take care of me, but a very
large part of me is scared to let anyone take care of me again." Her brow
furrowed as she thought things over.
"Would you be willing to at least give me a chance to prove to you that I'm
going to stick around this time. I'm not going anywhere." His eyes and his voice
were full of sincerity.
"How about your job in LA?" Buffy raised her eyebrows at him questioningly, "You
already have to leave if you're going back to work."
"I'm gonna talk to Angel, he's talked about a second office. Doesn't matter I've
got money saved and I can find something here."
She couldn't hide her surprise, "You...you want to move here?"
"If thats what it takes, I want to be where you are, where Brenna and Tierney
are. I'd move to Alaska if that's what you wanted ." He smiled at her, she
seemed to be warming up some.
"The girls feelings would have to come first, we would have to be very careful
with them." Buffy's lip began to tremble, she couldn't believe she was even
contemplating this.
"Of course, the girls are the priority here." He agreed with her.
"And it has to be slow, Spike. We aren't good with the rushing in." She warned
solemnly.
"Slow, we can go slow." He was almost afraid to answer, afraid she might change
her mind.
"Okay, then." She nodded her head and gathered up the first aid supplies.
"Okay." He agreed as she stood beside her, "I think I owe the girls a book and
when I've read it I'll go. Give you a bit of time to think, is that slow
enough?"
She smiled at him, "I think that will work."
He then leaned over and placed a gentle, barely there kiss on her forehead,
"Been wanting to do that since I saw you in the park."
She laughed softly as she raised her face to his for a real kiss, lips barely
brushed against each other when they were interrupted by peals of giggling.
"Tierney!" Brenna was calling her sister, "Come here....Mr. Spike and mommy
kissed!"
TBC
Chapter 5:
Chapter 6:
Spike placed his hand on Buffy's shoulder as she hung up
the phone, "You okay, luv?"
"No, but I will be." Buffy tried to smile, "I'll sort it out with him later,
now...now we have a fair to go to."
"You sure?" He asked as Tierney lifted her arms up to him to be picked up.
"Very." She took Brenna's hand in hers and they went to the car.
The Fair was bustling with people and activity when they arrived. The girls eyes
grew wide at the sight of the rides and the sound of the fair workers voices as
they called out to come play their games of chance. Giant stuffed animals hung
from rope strung around the booths. The wonderful scent of Fair food hung heavy
in the air.
The Merry Go Round seemed to jump out at them as they turned a corner, Brenna
pointed at it excitedly, "Look at the horses!"
Buffy grinned, "Let's get some tickets and we'll ride it."
"You want to ride that one, too?" Spike asked Tierney from her perch in his
arms, she nodded her head enthusiastically. He pulled out his wallet and handed
several bills to Buffy, "Get lots of tickets!" He grinned.
Buffy grinned back, "Thanks." She went to the small booth and was soon back with
a handful of tickets.
They went to stand in the short line at the Merry Go Round, Brenna bounced up
and down excitedly, "I want to ride the white horse." She watched as a white
horse with purple and pink flowers in it's mane passed round and round in front
of them.
"Alright, we'll try to get that one just for you." Buffy smiled brightly, the
earlier conversation with Giles forgotten for the moment.
The ride stopped and the group handed their tickets to the man and began to
board the ride,
Buffy helped Brenna on to her horse and took the one beside it. Spike climbed on
a larger black horse behind them, Tierney firmly placed in front of him, she
held on tightly to the pole in front of her.
The music started and the horses began to move up and down, round and round.
Spike frowned at the choice of music, this was Tennessee though, there was going
to be country music at a fair. As he watched Buffy and Brenna giggling in front
of him and Tierney laughing happily as she leaned back against him, he listened
to the words...
"I will give you my heart
Faithful and true
And all the love it can hold
That's all I can do
But I've thought about
How long I'll love you
And it's only fair that you know
Forever's as far as I'll go."
Not a bad thought he nodded to himself as Buffty turned around and flashed him a
smile. Not a bad thought at all.
The ride began to slow down and the music stoppped. Spike climbed down from his
horse with Tierney in tow. Buffy helped Brenna off of her horse and they went in
search of another ride. Brightly painted lady bugs going in circles weren't too
far away and they found themselves standing in line there too, Tierney backed
off of this ride though. So they watched as Brenna giggled her way through the
ride waving each time she passed them.
They made their way through the kiddie rides and were soon at the Ferris Wheel,
Buffy begged off saying she would just hold Tierney if Spike and Brenna wanted
to go on this one. Brenna looked a the tall wheel and hesitated for a moment
before grabbing Spike's hand, "I want to ride it."
"Okay, lamb. Let's get in line." He pulled more tickets from his pocket and
handed them to the man running the ride. He settled her into the seat beside
him, making sure she was secure. The ride started slowly as they began to load
each seat, the higher they went up the quieter Brenna became.
"You okay, Brenna?" Spike asked noticing how still and quiet she had become.
"It's high up." She told him, her eyes wide as saucers.
"Yes, it is, but I'm right here with you." He took her small hand in his, "I'll
take care of you."
"Okay." She held his hand tightly and managed a small smile.
After the first rotation she seemed to relax a bit and even waved at Buffy and
Tierney on the ground below. But Spike could see she was releived when the ride
was over. "Let's take a break from the rides and we'll go get something to eat,
okay?"
"Sounds good to me, those candied apples are calling my name." Buffy walked
towards the snack wagon.
"I want that." Tierney pointed towards the pink and blue cotton candy.
"Me too!" Brenna chimed in.
"Look they even have blooming onions!" Spike exclaimed as Buffy placed their
order.
They found a picnic table and sat down to eat thier goodies. Happiness seemed to
just roll of of them and Buffy couldn't remember the last time she had this much
fun. That's when she saw her coming towards them smiling that cold polite smile.
"Buffy." The familiar voice made her cringe.
"Hello, Deanna." Buffy managed a smile.
"Well look at you and the girls and," Deanna turned to Spike, "a new man. Well I
guess it has been a while since my brother died."
"A little over two years, Deanna. " Buffy replied cooly.
"Yes, I've meant to call. But...you know how busy things can get. Jay and I
brought the children tot he fair tonight, you wouldn't recognize them they've
grown so. Speaking of, Brenna do you remember me, I'm your Aunt Deanna."
Brenna shook her head, "No."
"Deanna she was only two the last time you saw her at David's funeral."
"And this must be Terry." Deanna turned to Tierney.
"Tierney, her name is Tierney." Spike shook his head with disgust at the woman.
"Oh, yes, I'm sorry. And you are?" She politely offered her hand to Spike.
He ignored the hand, "I'm William."
"He's mommy's friend." Brenna added helpfully.
"Oh, I bet he is." Deanna raised her eyebrow at Buffy.
"It was very nice to see you Deanna, but we promised the girls we'd try to win
prizes so we need to go now." Buffy stood up from the table and picked up
Tierney.
"Nice to see you too, have fun." The other woman added in voice full of false
sweetness before walking off.
"She was a breath of foul air if I've ever seen one, that was your husband's
sister?" Spike asked as they walked towards the game alley.
"Yes, his only family left. She never really liked me, thought I had a deep dark
past." She sighed, "She didn't know how right she was."
"But her brother loved you despite it all, right?" Spike stopped walking and
adjusted Brenna in his arms. He couldn't imagine Buffy losing her husband and
his only living family left could be that vile, his poor girl, she had really
been through the wringer.
"Yes, he did." Buffy smiled at the thought, "He used to say that Deanna must
have been adopted."
"He's probably right." Spike told her as he stopped in front of a game stall,
"This look okay, Brenna?" He asked as he put her down.
"I want that one!" She pointed at a large purple version of Mr. Gordo.
Spike accurately threw each soft ball into the large milk can, the man working
the booth looked surprised as he handed Brenna the large purple pig. Tierney
then picked out a blue teddy bear and giggled happily when Spike handed it to
her. "You want something, luv?" He asked Buffy feeling quite confident.
"No, thanks." Buffy smiled back at him. The vendor looked relieved when they
walked away from his booth.
Tierney held tightly to the blue bear as she rested her head on Buffy's
shoulder. "I think someone is getting sleepy. Maybe it's time to go home?"
"Yeah, I think you're right." Spike answered as he watched Brenna yawn and lean
her head against his chest. "It's been fun though, right girls?"
"Lots of fun." Brenna mumbled against his chest.
"Fun." Tierney replied with a sleepy smile.
"I think everyone had a good time." Buffy leaned against Spike and he put his
free arm around her as they walked to the car. To anyone watching they appeared
to be a sweet little family, Buffy smiled at the thought.
******
Giles hung up the phone and frowned and cursed and paced his livingroom before
picking up the phone and calling Angel.
"Hello!" Angel answered on the first ring.
"Angel, how could you not let me know that Spike was back from the dead or
undead so to speak?" Giles accused angrily.
"The same way you didn't bother to tell me that Buffy's husband was dead, that
she was alone and struggling the last couple years. How could you do that
Giles?" Angels voice was as anger filled as Giles.
"I suppose I deserve that." Giles sighed into the phone, "My only excuse is I
thought it was what was best for Buffy."
"I didn't tell about Spike because he asked me not too.....at the time he
thought it was what was best for Buffy." Angel replied with his own deep sigh.
"This can't end well, you know that." Giles tone was weak, he knew he'd lost
this battle.
"Maybe not, but I think.....I think this time maybe we all need to stand back
and let Buffy finally get to decide what's best for her. Over the
years..we...all of the men in her life have done things we thought were best for
her and sometimes she suffered more for our decisions than she would have if we
had maybe let her decide?" Angel's tone was thoughtful.
"Perhaps you're right. I...I tend to want to keep her away from anything that
might hurt her, she's had far too much pain in her life. I suppose my judgement
is sometimes clouded by personal feelings about certain individuals in Buffy's
life." Giles conceded.
"I've talked to Spike, he is finding a place in Tennessee, he's going to do his
best to make sure she's happy, Giles. He's not my first choice, but he is
Buffy's choice...." Angel's voice was soft, "We've always thought we knew
best.....but maybe this time she does."
"Maybe, I suppose I owe her an apology." Giles shifted in his chair and sighed,
"I will call her tomorrow, and if she'll listen to me..I'll apologize."
"She'll listen, she can be stubborn but she has an amazing ability to forgive."
Angel smiled into the phone.
"I suppose she does." Giles agreed as he hung up the phone.
****
"I'll help you get them to their room." Spike whispered as he carried a sleeping
Tierney and Buffy carried a snoring Brenna to the bedroom.
He watched as Buffy pulled back the covers on the bed and removed Brenna's
shoes, he followed suit and pulled back Tierney's blankets, lie her down and
removed her shoes too. Buffy dug around and brought back two nightgowns handing
the smaller one to him. She gently removed Brenna's shorts and top and put the
nightgown on without even briefly waking her. Tierney opened one eye and frowned
at him as he tried to put her arm through her shirt, "Let's get your jammies
on." Buffy told her as she watched Spike's struggle. The little girl helped him
a bit and held her arms up for the nightgown.
"Night, night." She yawned as she snuggled next to the large blue teddy bear
already almost asleep again.
"Night, night." Buffy and Spike replied in unison. Buffy turned out the light
and they left the sleeping girls.
"Would you like something to drink? I don't have anything stronger then iced
tea," She teased as she walked into the kitchen.
"I'm okay, but you go ahead." He sat down at the table while she poured herself
a glass of tea and then sat down across from him.
"Thanks for going with us. The girls had a great time." Buffy sipped her tea, "I
had a great time."
"Thank you for asking me to go. I had a great time too.....in fact, " He reached
his hand across the table and covered hers, "I would say it was the second best
night of my life." Bright blue eyes met hazel as they both remembered what he
had called "the best night of my life."
Buffy almost blushed, "And you're still terrified, right?"
"Not so much now." He tightened his grip on her hand never letting go as he
stood up and walked around the table to where she sat. He leaned over and kissed
her ever so slightly on the lips, she tasted like peach iced tea and he licked
his lips when he pulled back from the kiss.
Buffy watched his tongue and suddenly it was very hot in the kitchen and her
iced tea wasn't helping a bit. She stood then and wrapped her arms around his
neck leaning her face up towards his for another kiss, this one not quite so
gentle. They stood in the kitchen wrapped around each other, lost in the kiss.
Buffy broke away for a moment and took his hand silently leading him out of the
kitchen and through the livingroom towards the hallway. His eyes met hers in a
silent question , she only nodded and smiled at him. He kissed her halfway down
the hallway to her bedroom.
The loud ring of the phone shocked both of them back to the present, "Should you
get that?" Spike asked as the phone rang shrilly once again.
"It's probably Giles trying to make nice. Let him stew a little while. The
machine will pick it up."
Buffy grinned at him raising her eyebrows at him, "Unless you'd rather listen to
me talk to Giles."
"The machine can get it." He said quickly scooping her into his arms and
carrying her into the bedroom.
"Buffy, this is Dawn. Please pick up if you're there." The familiar voice came
through onto the machine.
"You better get it, luv." Spike told her he sat her down on the bed.
"I guess so." Buffy sighed as she picked up the phone, "Yes, Dawn, I'm here. But
this better be important!"
"It is important." Dawn replied, after a moment something occured to her,
"Buffy, why did this need to be important? Am I interrupting something? It's
late and I know the girls are asleep, so hmmmm......what could you be doing? You
aren't alone are you?" Dawn giggled into the phone.
Buffy couldn't help herself, she giggled back, "No, I'm not alone." She rolled
her eyes at Spike.
"Hello, Bit." He called into the phone.
TBC
Chapter 7:
Dawn giggled on the other end of the phone, "Tell him I
said hello!"
"You can tell him yourself." Buffy grinned as she handed the phone to Spike.
"Niblet." Spike spoke into the phone, "I'm guessing I owe you a thanks."
"Yeah, you do." Dawn giggled again, then became serious, "How are you, Spike?"
"I'm good, better then I have been for a long time." He smiled at Buffy as he
talked.
"You'll take care of her and the girls right?" Dawn asked.
" Till the end of the world." He answered as Buffy took his hand and gave it a
warm squeeze.
"Then I guess this a mutual thank you fest." Dawn's voice was full of happiness.
"Ask why she called?" Buffy whispered from beside him.
"Sis wants to know why you called?"
Dawn answered excitedly, "Carson and I are coming to town next weekend. Make
sure that's okay with her, not sure she'll have time for us now that "you're"
there." She teased him.
Spike turned to Buffy, "She's coming for a visit. Wants to know if that's okay?"
Buffy leaned into the phone, "That's wonderful. When will you be here?"
"She said next weekend." Spike answered for Dawn.
"I guess I'll let you go, I'll call with more details later in the week. You two
have a "nice" evening." Dawn laughed softly as she said her goodbyes.
Spike hung up the phone and turned to Buffy again, "Now where were we?"
She leaned forward catching his bottom lip and lightly nibbling on it, "Just
about here....."
His hand inched her shirt up and he began to feel the smooth skin of her tummy.
"Mommy!!" The cry interrupted his ministrations, Spike pulled back.
"Tierney?" Buffy rushed down the hallway to the little girls room.
She found Tierney crying in her bed, "Whats wrong, sweetie?" She held the little
girl on her lap.
"Scary." Tierney answered with a sob.
"Did you have a bad dream?" Buffy asked as she smoothed the blond curls back
from Tierney's face.
"Uh huh." Tierney nodded as she held her mommy tighter.
"She okay?" Spike asked from the doorway.
"Bad dream." Buffy answered as she gently rocked the little girl.
"It's okay, Tierney." He stepped into the room and patted her back.
"Maybe it was just too much excitement tonight for her. " Buffy continued to
rock back and forth as the little girl sniffled against her.
"Maybe I should just go on home, let you take care of her." Spike kissed the top
of Buffy's head.
"But...." She gave him a small smile, "I really did have other plans for you."
"I know you did, but that can wait. We said the girls were the priority." He
smiled at her as he walked towards the door, "I'll call you tomorrow afternoon,
I've got some apartments to look at tomorrow evening and I'll try to stop by
after."
"You're sure you're okay with this?" Buffy asked raising her eyebrows.
"I am. We've got plenty of time, Buffy. I'll let myself out and lock the door.
Goodnight." He said soflty as he left the room.
"Goodnight." She replied with a sigh.
Tierney finally fell asleep an hour later, an exhausted Buffy crawled into her
bed and smiled as she thought about what almost had happened earlier, her smile
grew bigger as she fell asleep dreaming of strong arms around her and sweet
kisses all over her face.
***
Saturday mornings were special for Buffy, it was the morning she and the girls
slept in. When they did wake up they enjoyed a special waffle breakfast and
cartoons. Buffy did some laundry and played a game of Candyland with the girls,
soon it was lunch time and after the girls decided to play in the sandbox in the
backyard. Buffy finished the dishes as she watched them through the kitchen
window. Around one o'clock the phone rang, she dried her hands off on a
dishtowel and answered it, "Hello."
"Hello, luv. What are you doing?" It was Spike's smooth voice.
She smiled instinctively at the sound, "I'm watching the girls play in the
sandbox."
"Sounds fun, Tierney feeling better now?" He asked with genuine concern.
"Yes, she fell asleep about an hour after you left." Buffy leaned against the
counter to get comfortable and a better view out the window.
"Good."
"Did you sleep well?" Buffy asked hesitantly still not completely sure he had
been okay with how the previous night had ended.
He laughed, "Yeah after a very cold shower." She could almost see the smirk on
his face.
"I'm sorry about that." She replied softly.
"I told you it was okay, and it is. Just had to tease you a bit. I'm not worried
about when we....I mean it will happen when it should." He assured her.
"So, when do you have to go look at the apartments?"
"I meet the lady at six thirty tonight, it sounds like the perfect place. Two
bedrooms and a balcony. I'll have to do some furniture shopping and such."
Buffy grinned into the phone, "Shopping, I can help with that!"
"I knew you could, pet." He laughed again.
The laughter between them was new and nice, they both felt it. After a few
minutes more, Spike let her go with the promise of a call after the apartment
viewing. She went outside and played with the girls for a bit then brought them
inside to lay down and try to take a nap. "Don't want a nap." Brenna complained
loudly.
"Then just rest for a few minutes okay?" Buffy told her as she put them in thier
beds.
The phone rang and she rushed to answer it, "Hello, Buffy." Giles voice came
across the line.
"Giles, I'm really not in the mood to be told how wrong I am." Buffy sighed.
"Good, because I'm not going to tell you that." Giles answered calmly.
"You're not?" Buffy asked surprised.
"No, I think....I think it's time I quit judging what was right and wrong for
you. Buffy, you've been an adult for a long time now. I should be trusting you
to make adult decisions about who you have in your life." He sighed.
"Even Spike?" She asked unconvinced.
"Even Spike. Now that I've got that out of the way how are the girls?"
Buffy had to laugh at the sudden change of subject but she didn't push him on
it, over the years she had learned that this was a typical Giles apology, "The
girls are good, they are both napping right now."
After catching up for another thirty minutes, Buffy hung up the phone a smile on
her face.
********
Two nights later
"This is beautiful." Buffy held Tierney on her hip as she ran her hand across
the foot of the antique cherry sleigh bed.
Spike had found and apartment and was now busy shopping for furnishings. He,
Buffy and the girls had stopped at one of Memphis' many antique shops. "It is
pretty and look a matching armoire." He held Brenna's hand as he went to inspect
the large piece of furniture, "You really like this, Buffy?"
"Yeah, look at the craftsmanship, it's lovely." She sighed wistfully, "It's
probably not quite manly enough for you though."
"Hmm..." He mumbled, "Brenna and I are going to look over here, okay?"
Buffy nodded at him as she went to look at a display of depression glass.
"Your wife, she really likes the sleigh bed? I can make you a good deal on it."
An older woman stepped from behind the counter.
"She's no ....." Spike caught himself, "Yes, she really likes it. How much for
the bed and armoire?"
The saleswoman smiled and quoted him a price, "That's not too much to make her
happy is it? "
"I'll take it and thank you." He smiled as he pulled out his wallet, Brenna
still tightly holding his hand.
"It will be delivered tomorrow." She told him as she handed him a reciept.
Buffy joined him at the counter, "So what did you decide on?"
"I went with the sleigh bed." He grinned at her.
"We'll throw a masculine bedspread on it and you'll be happy." Buffy grinned
back at him.
"You have a lovely family." The saleswoman smiled at the couple in front of her.
Buffy started to explain but noticed that Spike wasn't rushing to correct her,
almost at the same instant they both replied, "Thank you."
Once out of the store, Buffy looked at Spike, "It seemed easier to go along with
her."
"Yeah, it did." He kissed her cheek, "And I have to admit, it's nice to be
thought of as someone's family."
Buffy put Tierney down and took her hand, she took Spike's hand in the free one,
"Family is nice."
****
Dawn arrived late Friday night with a sleepy little boy in tow. Spike carried
her luggage in for her as Buffy led her to the guest room where she put Carson
to bed. They stopped and peeked in at the girls who were already sleeping
soundly.
While Spike and Buffy got comfy on the couch, Dawn settled into the chair
grinning at both of them, "It's so good to see you two together!"
Buffy smiled shyly, "So Dawn what do you want to do while you're here?"
"I want to babysit my wonderful neices while their mom goes out with her
boyfriend for a real date." Dawn smiled brightly.
"You didn't come all this way just to babysit?" Buffy shook her head.
"No, I wanted to see you and the girls and Captain Peroxide over there. But I
know you and I bet you haven't spent any time away from the girls together, have
you?"
"Well, no but it's okay, I love the girls." Spike started defensively.
"Spike, I know you love the girls. But it would be kind of nice to go out alone,
don't you think?"
Buffy took his hand and began to rub small circles with her thumb across his
knuckles.
"Well, dinner might be nice." He warmed up to the idea quickly.
"And then maybe back to your place to see the new furniture?" Buffy added her
eyes wide.
"And then maybe we could try out the....." Spike stopped midsentence as Dawn
cleared he throat to remind them she was still there, "Yes, a night out would be
nice. Thanks Dawn."
"Your welcome, and you can stay out as late as you want, all night even." She
gave them a wink.
Spike stood up, "I suppose I should go, leave you two to the gossip. I'll be
back tomorrow night."
He kissed Buffy lightly and then hugged Dawn before he left.
"Okay, big sis it's time to spill!" Dawn laughed as she joined Buffy on the
couch.
TBC