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Author: New_Unchanged Title: One thing Chapter: Day 24 of 28 of… 
25th-Feb-2013 04:35 pm
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Author: New_Unchanged
Title: One thing
Chapter: Day 24 of 28 of my Songfic Challenge
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Rating: PG 13, Nothing Exciting, but I use harsh language

Concrit: Comments only

Disclaimer: I own none of the characters, the lyrics to the songs, or anything else.
Warnings: M/M Pairing, but this is a Spander Community so....
Summary: Make up sex
Notes: The Song used for this day is One thing- One Direction, Based on a prompt by Lady Q: write a story where Xander buys an item that changes his      life. : Note: Item can be anything that the muse's wants from buttons to a dildo
Beta(s): None, I slacked off on vacation.

Challenge: Write a Songfic a day for the entire month of February. Based on a prompt from Lady   Q: Write a story or a series of stories based on the 25 most played songs on your ipod. Songs can be shuffled or in order up to the writer.Author’s note: Originally written as a nonSpander story. Tweeked it.



Xander checked out his image in the mirror. He bought a pair of designer jeans from the consignment shop down the street. Dolce and Gabbana jeans that fit him like a glove. Jeans that formed to his ass. Figures that jeans designed for a man for his gay lover would be the most sensual and erotic piece of clothes he owned, and he was completely covered. The pale denim stood out against the diesel shirt he bought. The twin chest pockets made his muscled pecs stand out.

I've tried playing it cool

But when I'm looking at you

I can’t ever be brave

'Cause you make my heart race


Xander was excited. He bought some new clothes. Man catching clothes. Spike may not have paid attention to him before, but he was sure to notice Xander now. Xander had never felt so confident in clothes before. Not that he felt confident without them. The new look was just sure to grab attention. The best part was it didn’t make him look like he was seeking attention.

Shot me out of the sky

You're my kryptonite

You keep making me weak

Yeah, frozen and can't breathe


Xander caught up with Spike at the Bronze and the two began a comfortable leisurely game of pool. Xander smirked as he caught Spike checking out his rear when he lined up some shots. He knew the outfit would work.


Something’s gotta give now

'Cause I’m dying just to make you see

That I need you here with me now

'Cause you've got that one thing


Spike seemed to be more pliant than previous guys nights out. He let himself be pushed into pool games, to dart games, to companionable drinking without a protest. They even shared an onion bloom. Xander was happy to admit that not one nasty barb was exchanged.


[All - Chorus]

So get out, get out, get out of my head

And fall into my arms instead

I don't, I don't, don't know what it is

But I need that one thing

And you've got that one thing



Xander was hesitant about whether he should push his luck and ask Spike to go on the floor and dance with him. Finally he went on the floor and let Spike make his own decisions.

Now I'm climbing the walls

But you don't notice at all

That I'm going out of my mind

All day and all night


Xander was disappointed when Spike stayed at the table, but admittedly Xander knew it was a long shot. He did note however, that Spike seemed to be watching his every move. Xander decided that the new clothes were probably the best thing he’s bought in awhile.


Something’s gotta give now

'Cause I'm dying just to know your name

And I need you here with me now

'Cause you've got that one thing


After the Bronze they went for a stroll under the guise of patrolling. They picked a quieter area of town, so the chance of action was pretty slim. It was also the path that would take the longest to get back to Xander’s home.


[All - Chorus]

So get out, get out, get out of my head

And fall into my arms instead

I don't, I don't, don't know what it is

But I need that one thing


They finally made it to Xander’s place without incident. The walk was nice. Filled with pleasant conversations and stories. When Xander made it to his door he lingered. It was now or never. Given the events of the night Xander felt that he had an improved shot.


So get out, get out, get out of my mind

And come on, come into my life

I don't, I don't, don't know what it is

But I need that one thing

And you've got that one thing


Throwing caution to the wind he kissed Spike deeply and forcefully. It was the most amazing and steamy kiss of his entire life.

“Do you want to come up?” Xander asked nonchalantly.

“Don’t have anything particularly better to do luv” Spike replied


Woah-oh-oh-oh

Woah-oh-oh-oh

Woah-oh-oh-oh

You've got that one thing

Get out, get out, get out of my head

And fall into my arms instead


“What’s gotten into you pet?” Spike asked as he was ushered through the door.


“What do you mean?”


“There’s something different. YOu seem more sure of yourself.”


“Oh, it’s just the new clothes. I knew you’d like them. Now that you’re here, I’m thinking they’d be better off.”


Spike paused and removed Xander’s hands from the buckle of his pants. “No, it’s not the clothes. You look like a bleeding twink. It’s your attitude, you’re getting out of your own way”


“At this point I don’t care whether you like the new outfit or not. I got you here one way or another. I have plans for you that don’t involve wearing anything.”



[All - Chorus]

So get out, get out, get out of my head

And fall into my arms instead

I don't, I don't, don't know what it is

But I need that one thing


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