Bad Boys Are...: 7

by Ksue

“Hey, it’s Buffy’s first day back!” Willow squealed two weeks later when she saw Angel and Buffy walking into the building. Buffy looked bright and cheery, dressed in a short yellow dress with yellow heels.

“Hey guys,” Buffy smiled at Willow, Xander, and Darla. They all gathered at their lockers and talked. Buffy stole a glance at the spot where Spike’s friends were hanging out. One, Jason, noticed and came walking over.

“Hi Buffy.”

“Hey Jason. How are you?” Buffy asked.

“Good. I’m glad to see that you’re okay. I just wanted you to know that we all think Spike’s an idiot for what he did,” Jason admitted, sticking his hands in his pocket.

“Yet you’re all hanging out with him,” Buffy mentioned.

“Yeah, kinda have to. He funds all our parties. But don’t worry, we won’t let him anywhere near alcohol ever again,” Jason promised.

“Thanks.”

“You know, he really misses you. HE’s totally different since the accident. Maybe you should talk to him,” Jason suggested.

“Jason, I’ve already talked to him. He knows how I feel and that’s that. See you later,” Buffy stated pointedly. Jason sighed and walked away. Buffy saw Spike look up and met her gaze.

“Buffy?” Angel asked, lightly pulling on her elbow.

“Huh?” Buffy asked, looking up at him and smiling.

“We gotta go to class,” Angel said. Buffy nodded and looped her arm through his, laying her head on his shoulder. She loved this. It felt so right, like she and Angel were always meant to be together.

“I’ll see you after school?” Angel asked, stopping at Buffy’s classroom door. Buffy nodded and reached up on her toes. Angel obliged and kissed her deeply.

“I love you,” Buffy whispered.

“I love you too,” Angel nodded. He kissed her again quickly and headed off. Spike cornered Buffy.

“Buffy?” he asked.


“Go away, Spike. I said that I didn’t want to see you again. I meant it,” Buffy snipped. She moved to open the door to her classroom but Spike slammed it shut.

“Buffy, it’s been two weeks and I’m dying. I need you, love. You keep me sane. I’m sorry for everything I ever did to hurt you and none of it will ever happen again. I love you,” Spike muttered.

“Go away, Spike. I mean it,” Buffy growled.

“Buffy,” Spike started.

“Go. Away,” Buffy said firmly.

“No, Buffy we need to talk,” Spike said desperately.

“We really don’t.” Buffy was starting to panic. She was sweating and her heart was beating a mile a minute. Spike pressed her against the door and buried his face in her neck, breathing her in.

“Get off Spike. Don’t make me hurt you,” Buffy cried, trying to shove him away.

“I love you, Buffy,” Spike muttered into her neck. He tried to reach up under her dress, but she kneed him in the groin. He fell to the floor in a scream of agony.

“If you ever touch me again, I’ll take you to court. Now FUCK OFF!” Buffy screamed, kicking him in the side. He screamed and she walked into the classroom.

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Word spread like wildfire about the incident between Buffy and Spike. Angel came rushing over to Buffy at lunch.

“Angel? What are you doing here? You should be in class for another fifteen minutes,” Buffy explained. The two lovers had different lunch periods.

“Are you okay? I’m going to kick Spike’s ass. Nobody touches my girl,” Angel growled. Buffy smiled and laid a hand on his arm.

“Angel, calm down. I took care of it. Just chill,” Buffy sighed.

“I’m sorry. I just wanted to make sure you were okay,” Angel admitted. He quickly kissed Buffy on the cheek and left.

A/N: Sorry it’s so short! Anyway, hope you liked it. Leave me some!

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