Home Sweet Crypt (Buffy and Spike)

Spike had done his time in Los Angeles. While it was fun and now he and Captain Forehead could actually somewhat get along, he figured it was time to return to Sunnydale. However, he wasn't sure what to expect when he returned, especially because of a certain Slayer. With his duffel bag over his shoulder and cigarette in hand, he walked through that familiar cemetery, looking for his old crypt.

Buffy walked around the cemetery as she thought about everything that went on there. She stopped in her tracks when she saw a familiar figure then stared at it for a couple second before she started walking closer to it. Buffy then recognized who it was as she got closer and closer to him.

"Spike." Buffy said.

Hearing that voice, he froze a little before taking a breath and turnign to face her with a small smirk. "Slayer."

"Didn't expect to see you." Buffy said.

"Well please...contain your excitement that I'm back." he said, blowing a breath of smoke into her face with another smirk.

"Oh I'm so excited. Can't you tell?" Buffy asked with a roll of her eyes.

"So what? No welcome wagon for me, love?" he asked, moving closer to her.

"Nope." Buffy said with a smirk as she turned her back towards him.

Well this wasn't how it was supposed to work. "Hey~" he called after her. "Wait...come on...you can't deny that you missed havin me around..."

"Have I? Have I really Spike?" Buffy asked.

"Well yeah...I mean...haven't you?" he asked with an arched eyebrow as he put his cigarette out.

"So what do you say we...go find my old crypt and have some fun like we used to..." he smirked again.

Buffy turned her head towards Spike.

"Alright I've missed you." Buffy admitted.

"But not enough to have fun with you." Buffy said with the smirk still on her face.

He grinned. "I knew it." he said with a smile until she said she didn't miss him THAT much. At that he just scoffed.

"What? Someone a little eager?" Buffy asked.

"I'm not gonna lie, Summers...you're looking quite good..." he said, licking his lips.

"I know I am. Doesn't take a genius to realize that." Buffy said with a chuckle.

He chuckled. "So why not let me really see you?" he smirked.

"Because I'm not going to just see you again after years and let you have me just like that." Buffy said.

"What better way to catch up?" he chuckled.

"Hmm...there are better ways...and better men to have sex with." Buffy teased with a smirk.

"Yeah, but none of them had you doing what you did when we were together." he said in a low purr.

"How can you be so sure of that?" Buffy asked.

He frowned at that. "Fine...whatever." he said, grabbing another cigarette to smoke. "Time to go get someone to eat." he said, moving to go past Buffy.

"Aw is someone angry now that he can't get what he wants?" Buffy asked.

HE stopped and turned his head back to face Buffy. "No...I'm just not gonna give a certain Slayer the satisfaction of wanting me to beg."