Buffy understood a lot more when he held on to her the way he did. Spike was a strong man, but he had missed her. He hugged her like they were more than just friends. She kissed his cheek and stepped back, keeping her arm looped through his. She kicked the door closed with her foot and led him over to the sofa.
She let go of his arm and sat, crossing her arms. "This had better be good." She could only maintain the serious expression for a few minutes. She was happy he was here. "I also want to hear about that kiss."