“Ouch!” Spike screamed. “Take it easy Green Jeans,” he mumbled.
“Yeah, ‘fraid I don’t have Fredikin’s gently touch,” Lorne said, removing another bullet.
“Just get on with it,” Spike said.
Angel’s phone rang and he picked it up. “Hello?” He asked.
“Angel?” Came Buffy’s voice. “I’m downstairs. Can you come downstairs, I don’t wanna intrude,” she said.
“Sure, I’ll be right down,” he said, hanging up.
“Who was that?” Spike asked, putting a shirt on.
“Spike and I have to run downstairs for a few minutes. Lindsey, Eve, don’t try anything,” Angel said, going to the elevator with Spike.
The elevator opened in Angel’s office and both vampires stepped out.
“Angel,” Buffy said, standing up from the couch.
Spike stepped out from behind Angel. “You didn’t tell me it was Buffy,” he said, glaring at Angel.
Buffy looked at Spike as she memorized his face. “You’re alive,” she whispered.
“Still dead, but I know what you mean,” Spike said.
“But how? Sunnydale collapsed on you,” Buffy said, softly.
“Buffy, do you guys want to be left alone?” Angel asked.
“Yes,” Buffy said. “We have lots to talk about.”
Angel smiled and got back in the elevator. Buffy went at sat on the couch as the elevator dinged closed.
Spike went over and hesitantly sat next to her. “Buffy, I know you’re confused, but we should talk about it,” he said.
Buffy sighed shakily and leaned against him. “I’m just so happy that you’re here,” she whispered.
Spike pulled her close to him. “I’ll tell you everything tomorrow. Right now, you should get some sleep,” he said.
Buffy smiled and stood up. “Come on. I have a house in L.A.,” she said.
About 20 minutes later, Buffy and Spike were cureld up together on Buffy’s bed, sound asleep.
In the morning, Buffy woke to a sight she never thought she’d see again. Spike’s arms around her, holding her protectively and lovingly.
“Morning Pet,” he said, kissing her hair.
“Morning,” she whispered.
“We really have to talk,” Spike said. “But this is so nice.”
“I just missed you so much,” Buffy said, turning over.
“I missed you too. I didn’t know if I was allowed to drop back into your life, since I had no idea what you were doing since I left,” Spike said.
Buffy lifted her head to give him a kiss. “I love you so much, and you an always drop back into my life,” she said, smiling. “Keep me on my toes.”
Spike leaned down and kissed her again. “I love you too, Buffy. I always will. After the apocalypse, you and I will sort everything out. But I want you to go back to Europe untill it’s okay. I don’t want anything to happen to you,” he said.
“When do you want me to go back?” Buffy asked.
“Not today,” Spike said, smiling.
Buffy smiled and back and pulled him on top of her as she kissed him soundly.
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