Smoke -- by Sailor Moon 1980


Rating: PG-13

Description: Willow does a spell to find true love, Guess who it is?

Disclaimer: I do not own or claim to own Buffy or any of its characters.


Willow reached for another tissue. She stared blankly at the wall, where a 'Dingoes ate your baby' poster once hung. Missing Oz only got worse since Buffy was now so enamored with Riley. She didn't begrudge her friend a boyfriend, in fact she was quite happy for her, but the green-eyed monster Jealousy still reared its ugly head.

Willow glanced down at her dusty spell book. Should she try another spell? The last one got in major hot water with her friends? Oh Well, everyone else got to be 'spanked' as Anya so accurately put it. Why shouldn't she? She looked for the perfect spell. Once found she began to prepare.

With a small prayer to the Goddess for support Willow began to chant. The ingredients for the spell in front of her. She mixed the ingredients in turn and asked the Goddess for her true love to appear. A pink smoke lightly crossed across the carpeted floor. Willow watched in fascination as it headed under the door. She read the smoke would go to the one person who she was destined to be with forever. Willow hurried to the door and opened it. Finding a bewildered Spike, his hand poised to knock. He smiled his most cocky smile and said "Hi, Red".

Willow eyes grew big, the smoke circled Spike's feet. She watched as it continued to swirl around his feet. Spike finally noticing asked what was going on.

An attractive shade of red, Willow tried to think of anything to say. Spike was bound to laugh at her. She was no good at lieng so she decided she might as well tell him that the spell obviously went wrong. Sure she had feelings for the very hot vamp, but he in no way reciprocated them.

"Well, erm.... I did a spell to find my true love." Spike's eyebrow arched upwards. "Obviously it must have gone haywire. Because you see it is saying you are my true love. Which can not be true, you love Dru, I love Oz. You have no feelings towards me... of course me either." She added the last rather swiftly. Spike's eyebrow though already arched, arched more. The little red head had a thing for him, he could tell, she had added that last part to quickly.

"Well, ducks. I think we should see if this spell is trying to tell you something..."

Moving achingly slowly Spike moved closer to the flustered red head. When he was only a breathe away from her she began to look frightened. He smiled his pattented smile and quickly captured her lips with his. Neither expected the lightening bolt of electricity that accompanied it. Willow melted in his arms. This tiny warm creature was like molten lava to him. He quickly caught her and held her close.

Finally breaking the kiss for the much needed air she craved Willow looked into two very shocked and very beautiful blue eyes. She sheepishly smiled as she realised he was making no attempt to let her goin fact he held her to him tighter. A fact which she could not get her mind not to focus on. Spike arched his eyebrows once more at her.

"Red, did you feel what I felt?" Spike almost shyly asked. Willow meekly nodded. Spike leaned in once more. The kiss was more tender than the first. But the intensity rivaled the first. Willow placed her hands behind his head as he slowly trailed kisses down her neck.

And that's when the dorm room door opened and a very shocked Slayer walked in, a stake already in her hand...

To be continued...

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