Father of the Brat
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
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Adult ++
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
18
Views:
8,743
Reviews:
44
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Disclaimer: I don't own anything affiliated with Buffy. It all belongs to Joss Whedon. I just borrow it. I'm not making any money from this, it's purely for fun.
A/N: Well here's the next chapter...hope you enjoy it!
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Xander glanced up as Spike stormed into his office, duster flapping behind him. When he saw Spike’ce, ce, Xander had to fight back a grin. If he remembered correctly, today had been Dawn’s first day of school, which meant that Spike had had to deal with not only Buffy, but with Snyder as well. From the looks of it, the second meeting had not gone smoothly.
“So, how was your morning?” Xander asked. Spike glared at him.
“Oh, it was right wonderful. First, Dawn used up all the hot water. Then, she closed herself in her room forcing me to answer the door wearing nothing but a towel. Then, Buffy got to listen while I tried to get Dawn to unlock her damn door,“ Spike began. “Once we finally got to to the school, we had a nice little meeting with Snyder. That was fun, let me tell you. Especially the part where he started talking about how if my time at the school was anything to go by, he was sure that Dawn would probably be getting into a lot of trouble.”
“Whoa, he actually said that?” Xander interrupted.
“He’s Snyder isn’t he? Of course, when Dawn heard him say that, she had to respond in kind. That’s just going to be one fun relationship. And, of course, let’s not forget that little sexual fantasy I had about Buffy earlier in the morning when I answered the door!” Spike finished, dropping into one of Xander’s chairs.
“Wait, what? Repeat that last part.” Xander told him.
“Oh, you heard me. And you know, it’s all your fault that it happened in the first e.” e.” Spike crossly informed him. Both of Xander’s eyebrows shot up at that.
“Really? And how am I responsible?”
“You’re the one who started talking about how Buffy was all grown-up now. You’re the one who was talking about how gorgeous she had gotten. And how the hell do you know what she looks like anyway? It’s not like you’ve seen her.” Xander smiled.
“I knew she was gorgeous because of the look you got on your face when you talked about her and because of the tone of your voice. Your face said it all, pal.” he replied. And Xander couldn’t be happier about the entire situation. If Spike was acting like this it meant that he was probably developing feelings for Buffy. And since Spike would tell him he was turning into a ponce and a nancy boy, Xander was going to refrain from saying that made him happy. Spike could really use someone—preferably Buffy—in his life that was able to frustrate him and make him happy all he she same time. Come to think of ipikepike hadn’t reacted to anyone like this since high school. And it had been Buffy back then too.
“Well that’s just great. You’ve become a mind reader then, is that it?” Spike demanded, interrupting Xander’s thoughts. “Well, I’ll tell you something whelp, you’re bloody wrong.”
“So she’s not gorgeous?”
“I didn’t say that.”
“Well, then what am I wrong about?”
“Whatever it is you’re thinking. Don’t think I can’t tell. You think I’ve got feelings for the chit. Well I don’t, which makes you wrong.”
“Sure, Spike, whatever you say.” Xander said, casually.
“Oh, shut up, Harris.” Spike told him as he got up and stalked out of Xander’s office, practically slamming the door behind him.
Xander smiled as he thought of the one person he and Spike had been friends with who had been friends with Buffy too. Maybe it was time to look up Willow Rosenberg.
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A/N: Hope the introduction of the fact that Xander and Willow know each other wasn't too sudden...either way, let me know!
A/N: Well here's the next chapter...hope you enjoy it!
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Xander glanced up as Spike stormed into his office, duster flapping behind him. When he saw Spike’ce, ce, Xander had to fight back a grin. If he remembered correctly, today had been Dawn’s first day of school, which meant that Spike had had to deal with not only Buffy, but with Snyder as well. From the looks of it, the second meeting had not gone smoothly.
“So, how was your morning?” Xander asked. Spike glared at him.
“Oh, it was right wonderful. First, Dawn used up all the hot water. Then, she closed herself in her room forcing me to answer the door wearing nothing but a towel. Then, Buffy got to listen while I tried to get Dawn to unlock her damn door,“ Spike began. “Once we finally got to to the school, we had a nice little meeting with Snyder. That was fun, let me tell you. Especially the part where he started talking about how if my time at the school was anything to go by, he was sure that Dawn would probably be getting into a lot of trouble.”
“Whoa, he actually said that?” Xander interrupted.
“He’s Snyder isn’t he? Of course, when Dawn heard him say that, she had to respond in kind. That’s just going to be one fun relationship. And, of course, let’s not forget that little sexual fantasy I had about Buffy earlier in the morning when I answered the door!” Spike finished, dropping into one of Xander’s chairs.
“Wait, what? Repeat that last part.” Xander told him.
“Oh, you heard me. And you know, it’s all your fault that it happened in the first e.” e.” Spike crossly informed him. Both of Xander’s eyebrows shot up at that.
“Really? And how am I responsible?”
“You’re the one who started talking about how Buffy was all grown-up now. You’re the one who was talking about how gorgeous she had gotten. And how the hell do you know what she looks like anyway? It’s not like you’ve seen her.” Xander smiled.
“I knew she was gorgeous because of the look you got on your face when you talked about her and because of the tone of your voice. Your face said it all, pal.” he replied. And Xander couldn’t be happier about the entire situation. If Spike was acting like this it meant that he was probably developing feelings for Buffy. And since Spike would tell him he was turning into a ponce and a nancy boy, Xander was going to refrain from saying that made him happy. Spike could really use someone—preferably Buffy—in his life that was able to frustrate him and make him happy all he she same time. Come to think of ipikepike hadn’t reacted to anyone like this since high school. And it had been Buffy back then too.
“Well that’s just great. You’ve become a mind reader then, is that it?” Spike demanded, interrupting Xander’s thoughts. “Well, I’ll tell you something whelp, you’re bloody wrong.”
“So she’s not gorgeous?”
“I didn’t say that.”
“Well, then what am I wrong about?”
“Whatever it is you’re thinking. Don’t think I can’t tell. You think I’ve got feelings for the chit. Well I don’t, which makes you wrong.”
“Sure, Spike, whatever you say.” Xander said, casually.
“Oh, shut up, Harris.” Spike told him as he got up and stalked out of Xander’s office, practically slamming the door behind him.
Xander smiled as he thought of the one person he and Spike had been friends with who had been friends with Buffy too. Maybe it was time to look up Willow Rosenberg.
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A/N: Hope the introduction of the fact that Xander and Willow know each other wasn't too sudden...either way, let me know!