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Spike/Dru – Pre series – Hollywood Nights

“I feel soddin’ ridiculous,” Spike groused as Dru fixed his bowtie.

Dru put a finger to his lips. “Must blend in.”

Spike rolled his eyes, hearing that stupid Poof’s words parroted back not for the first time. Angel had been gone for decades but the marks he left on Drusilla were impossible to erase. “I know.” He smoothed a hand down his tux. “Handsome as hell, aren’t I?”

Dru flicked her tongue over his lips. “Always.”

“And you’re beautiful, my rose.” Spike linked arms with her, pulling her into the crowd. “A screening party, huh? Never ate an actress before.”




Spike/Dru – 1977 – Drive-In

Spike licked his lips, then looked around, trying to spot Drusilla. No such luck in the sea of cars. Ah, drive-in’s, nothing like them. If they hunted right, the one or two moans would just get lost in all the other sounds. Spike spotted a truck with a whole family in the bed, mom and dad on lounge chairs. Expertly, he finished the parents, then. dined on veal. Spike looked up at the screen. His eyes widened as lasers zinged down a corridor. Enthralled, Spike stretched out on the lounge to watch the movie. That Vader dude had great style.