Disclaimers: Characters in this story are not mine. They belong to Joss Whedon and will be given right back happier than they are now :)
Lover's Walk
She walked silently through the graveyard. Her companion was trying to tell her something, but couldn't seem to spit it out. He always ended up telling her something totally gross or something she could live without knowing. She knew what he was trying to say though. That he loved her. Well as much as he could anyway.
He was blabbing on consistently about this and that. He had saved her from a demon and some pretty rough vampires and was waiting for her to realise he was there. He wandered sometimes if she knew what he was trying to say to her. Did she share those feelings?
As they walked along he grabbed her hand and held it lightly in his. She looked a little surprised, but didn't pull away. It felt good to be loved. She realised she loved him too.
As Buffy and Spike walked towards his lair, still holding hands, they both realised how much they cared for each other. He wanted her more than any other person he had known. She needed him, as she realised he would be the only constant guy in her life. The one that would never leave her.
As the couple found themselves in each others arms, consumating thier new relationship, she realised this was where she belonged. In Spike's arms.
As they both came, shouting out their love for each other, he realised that Buffy was the girl he had always been destined to meet.
They were together. Where they both belonged now. In each others arms.
The End
So what did you all think about my sudden slip of sanity. Feedback welcome.
