We went and saw Buffy. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. there were some awkward silences.... and it looks like buffy's moved on, too. She's with her old ex that I met the other day. After everything got explained about Spike being alive, I was *so* ready to go. I was just soo tired. Hadn't um... had much sleep the night before. I was finally able to drag Spike out of there after complaining about being tired a bunch. The puppy dog face works. I really did just want to go home and sleep.
We had to stop at the council before going home, though. He had to get some papers that basically said he existed. I was ready totake a nap and had to kinda wake up when I heard him say, "First name: William. Last name:. Last name? Shit. Um Cordy I need a last name. Got any ideas?"
"Well um.... what do you want your middle name to be?" I asked.
He thought for a second and said, "Hm... James. William James, then."
Then I started naming off a lot of English Last names that I knew. "William Thatcher. Why do I keep thinking that when I hear William? Oh! That was Heath's name in A Knight's Tale. He was *so* hott in that movie!"
He gave me this look that probably means no so I went on, "Hm.. Smith... Bales... Jones.. Morgan-"
He stopped me and said, "Morgan. William James Morgan. William "Spike" Morgan. William Morgan. I like that. Right then, put that down."
So he got all these papers done (FINALLY). "Ok Billy let's go," I said and pulled him out of there before we could get like stuck there anymore.
I walked into my apartment and said, "I'm going to bed, wanna come?"
I saw that smile cross his face and a minute later he had crawled into bed with me with his shirt already off and was wrapping his arms around me.
"You seemed like you were ready to get into bed, love" he said.
I yawned, "Yeah and I was serious about "going to bed". Going to go to bed and sleep. I like my sleep."
"didn't you say that you do except when you'd rather hav-" Ok I interrupted him right there.
"how do you know I mean that. i was meaning except when I'd rather "have my nails done"" Ok that was a really bad cover up. But I was so tired!
I felt his arms wrap around me more and he said, "Do your nails make you tired?"
I yawned and said, "I would probably fall asleep."
"I wouldn't bet on that, love."
Then I yawned again. "You wouldn't want a tired me."
"Wouldn't bet on that either"
I turned around so I was facing him and said, "I'm going to sleep for like an hour, ok. And then I'll wake up and feel much better. I'l bee like refreshed." Then I yawned and turned around again.
I woke up later and he was awake. "Did you not sleep?"
He stretched and said, "No. Just woke up too."
Then there was some kissing and then more kissing and.... well you get it. At diner time I called and ordered a pizza and some coke. I came back to the bed and he smiled and said, "You look good in a sheet." I laughed and looked down at the sheet wrapped around me.
"So how long until it gets here?" he asked.
"it takes like 30 to 45 minutes,"I said.
He grinned, "We have time then" and then he pulled me back into bed.
Then later the door knocked and I had to run to the dor to get the pizza. "um.. give me you shirt," I said.
"Oh yeah. Because that is a lot less obvious then the sheet." I laughed, rolled my eyes, grabbed his shirt and put it on. Then we had pizza dn coke in bed. I can serisouly not imagine not having pizza before. That is so weird. And we're going to have to go to Disneyland sometime. That is like a crime not ever going to an amusement park before.