I loved your one shot with Spike! He was soo pure with his feelings ๐ญDo you have any HCโs for when Spike realizes got a crush and heโs fallen in love with them?
A/n: Thank you so much for the lovely message; Iโm glad you liked the one-shot! Spike Spiegel is one of my absolute favorite characters of all time, so I was more than happy to write this request for you. I hope you enjoy!
Warning(s): Swearing.
Falling in love overall brings out the best in Spike Spiegel.ย
Having a special someone in his life gives him the extra kick in the ass he often needs to keep motivated. Not long after realizing his feelings, many aspects of his life become something done โfor you.โ
He works hard as a bounty hunter, earning money in order to have the ability to support the both of you and show off his successes (youโre just about the only member on the Bebop he willingly financially assists). Taking a more active role in caring for Ein was born purely from wanting to share the weight with you.
Now, donโt be mistaken, heโs still your lazy yet loveable Spike. But thereโs added pride in what he does that wouldnโt be quite the same without you in the picture.
Spike does not shy away from flirting. It comes to him naturally, meaning heโll flirt with you a good amount even before learning the extent of his feelings. Heโs confident, has his fair share of romantic experiences, and is aware heโs the type to turn heads.
What mainly separates his treatment of you and his short-term relationships/hookups, is that heโs very reactionary. Spike deeply cares about you, so heโs going to take his time in studying your body language and responses to his flirts. Heโs patient enough to put in the time, and persistent enough to put in the work.
Heโll adjust his actions according to your responses, especially if youโre shy and donโt favor getting teased in front of other people. His usual approach is quite forward, regardless of location or the people around. But if that makes you nervous, heโll start off much more discrete. Discomforts such as those matter a lot to him, as whatโs important to you is important to him. And ultimately, he hopes that youโll return his interest.ย
Not only that, but heโs a total showoff. From smoothly beating up a group of assholes, to lying about the amount of times he wins at card games with Jet. Even if you merely blush or smile, thatโs good enough incentive for him. Jet once even felt the need to inform you itโs best to take what Spike tells you about his own skills with a grain of salt.
However, humor him and play along with the joke- he thinks itโs adorable. It boosts his ego, sure, but deep down he longs to know your opinion of him. Even if itโs tongue and cheek, it warms his heart to believe that you think so highly of him.
Before long, itโll turn into a common conversation shared only between the two of you; especially when alone. Itโs one of many inside jokes heโll be sure to form with you.
Spike is also very protective. He wouldnโt ever describe himself as possessive, but he certainly likes keeping you within arms reach.
If youโre not a bounty hunter, heโs going to want to know where you are and how youโre doing quite often. Partially, he loves being your knight in shining armor, but it goes a bit deeper than that. The thought of not being able to keep you safe from his past or presentโฆ it eats away at his brain.ย
But if you're a bounty hunter as well, or generally engage in a dangerous lifestyle like him, heโll hold back just a bit. He knows you can hold your own in tough situations (undoubtedly a huge reason as to why he fell for you in the first place). He does have his moments, though, where letting you run off towards peril is done begrudgingly. Itโs hypocritical of him, but he cannot stand whenever you leave the Bebop without telling him beforehand. Spike could care less if Faye or Jet know about where you rush off to; just be sure to let him know. Heโll grow sick with worry if youโre gone for days on end, and isnโt above lecturing you on your recklessness.ย ย
Initially, it will admittedly take some time for him to realize how he feels about you. Especially if you meet after Juliaโs unfortunate end, heโll be closed off from his own emotions.
Regardless of that, heโs going to need a bit of a push. The life of a bounty hunter isnโt exactly a glamorous one, and he finds it difficult to deny his own hesitance over long-term relationships.
Luckily, the step he needs to take isnโt a large one. Just a moment of clarity; a skip of his heart beat. Full understanding of the warmth that builds within his chest every time youโre together practically comes at him with a steel chair. It was on an average afternoon, after having caught a decently-sized bounty:
With his chin held up, a cheeky whistle plays on Spikeโs lips. Passers by give him a variety of strange looks, turned off by the tied-up man heโs practically dragging behind him. John Pilgrim was the name; a rowdy criminal with a shiny price tag attached to his person.
He tugs at his binds, letting out an obnoxious curse towards the bounty hunter. A mother walking by gives both him and Spike a disgusted look, covering her small childโs ears. Smiling casually, Spike gives her a nod and a pleasant โHowdy.โ
Turning a corner, the Bebop is sitting just yards away. Einโs excited barks quickly reach his ears; running circles around the ship's landing site. Ed is dancing around the chipper dog, cartwheeling and mimicking Einโs yips. Jet is tinkering with Fayeโs personal ship, a large frown on his face. Youโre standing beside him, holding a bright red toolbox and observing his work in silent awe.ย
Glancing at Ein, Jet raises a brow. Searching for the source of the dogโs glee, Jet is the first to notice Spikeโs return. โOi, Spike!โ Jet calls out, immediately removing himself from Fayeโs trashed ship. Ed stops cartwheeling, and your head perks up.ย
โSpike!โ you squeak. Your hands both clasp over your heart, dropping the toolbox on top of Jetโs foot.
โYowch! Fuck!โ the older man shouts, inhaling a sharp breath. His knee bends upward, hopping on one foot as he mumbles more curses and profanities underneath his breath. Ed erupts in laughter, pointing at Jet. As always, any mocking tone in Edโs voice is totally unintentional. โJet Black! Jet Black! Give him some slack!โ
Spike stops walking towards the Bebop, sighing. Home sweet home.ย
โSpike!โ you call again. His eyes search for you, having lost track of you on top of the Bebop. Heโs taken aback upon spotting you running towards him on ground-level. โYouโre okay!โ you pant, slowing to a stop in front of him before long. You clutch your stomach, having rushed yourself off the Bebop in mere seconds.ย
โWhoa, whoa, of course Iโm alright,โ he chuckled, nodding towards his annoyed captive. โGot the job all done and everything.โย
โWell-...โ you pause in order to take a breath, โYouโd stopped responding to us. I figure thatโs also why you donโt have your racer?โย
He nods, โYeah; Iโm sure Jet will be happy to repair it when heโs done cleaning up Fayeโs mess.โย
You giggle, covering a hand over your mouth. Tilting your head to the side, you tell him earnestly, โIโm really so glad youโre safeโฆ I was damn near ready to head out and look for you myself. Next time, tell us youโre abandoning your vehicle. Donโt get me so concerned! I worry about you, you know.โย
Spikeโs eyebrows rise in unison, and both his hands release any tension. Nowโฆ thatโs real interesting. โI worry about youโฆโ your words echo in his mind. Briefly, he recalls past missions. You always are the first to greet him whenever he returns. A bright smile is spread on your lips regardless of whether or not the bounty was caught. Even if the others are annoyed, it never halts your expressed happiness. Youโve even engulfed him in tight hugs before, so thankful that in your joy, youโve damn near thrown yourself at him.
โI worry about youโฆโย
Heat rushes to Spikeโs cheeks. In slow motion, he watches you race back towards the Bebop. Youโre going off about how youโre going to โtell Faye youโre back safe and sound!โ but the majority of what you say flies over his head. Your arms spread wide and chin tilts upwards. Inspecting your body language, Spike swallows a gulp of spit.
Why hadnโt you hugged him this time if you were so concerned? He wouldnโt oppose it. No, he wouldnโt. In fact, his heart pounds desperately against his ribcage just imagining you taking the opportunity. Your arms wrapped around him, head buried in the crook of his neck, and the both of you sharing each othersโ warmth. Even if it lasts for a momentโฆ
Turning back to him, your smile falls. โSpike!โ you exclaim, frantically tripping over your own feet as you stumble into another run.
Chuckling, Spike closes his eyes. In dramatic fashion, he opens his arms for you to rush into. He ignores his flushing cheeks, and pushing through the possibility of Jet or Ed watching him act like some romantic gush. Instead, he braces himself for impact.
Running footsteps blitz right past him, leaving his arms empty, and a tiny gust of wind fanning his face. โHuh?โ Spike blurts, turning.ย
Youโre running after John Pilgrim, wiggling away as discreetly as he can muster. Heโs still bound up, but while Spike got lost in his thoughts, heโd slipped from the bounty hunterโs grasp with ease. You barely manage to keep up but with a single lunge forward, you tackle the man to the ground. He struggles against your grip, but you keep him pinned down, a feat made easier due to his restraints. โSpike!โ you yell, โWhy the hell did you let him go!?โย
โShit!โ Spike exclaims, jerking his body forward and chasing after you.ย
After that day, Spike Spiegel no longer can define his feelings for you as anything other than affectionate and loving. Itโs so clear to him at that point heโs nearly ashamed to have not understood before.
But being in such a state of mind allows hope to flood his heart, so he doesnโt get hung up on the fact. Instead, he immediately starts making up for lost time.
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-๐ฐ๐ ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข'๐๐๐, ๐๐ท๐ด ๐๐ผ๐๐ ๐ท๐ฐ๐ ๐ฒ๐พ๐ผ๐ด!
-๐๐ฐ๐๐ฝ๐ธ๐ฝ๐ถ๐: ๐๐ผ๐๐ ๐ท๐พ+, ๐ต๐ธ๐ฝ๐ถ๐ด๐๐ธ๐ฝ๐ถ (pt.2), ๐ถ๐๐พ๐ฟ๐ธ๐ฝ๐ถ, ๐ท๐ธ๐ฒ๐บ๐ด๐๐/๐ป๐พ๐
๐ด ๐ฑ๐ธ๐๐ด๐. ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐!
-He watched as you walked in, his brown eyes locked on to your every curve, your ass and thighs. He couldn't help but notice just how perfect they were. That body drove him crazy and it felt good, so so good. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard you speak. "You're staring." You said, your lips turning into a smirk, your right eye turning towards him. You then sat on the sofa next to him as he blushed a bit.
-"I knowโฆ" he said confidently, his eyes locked and glued to your body. He didn't look away from you, or try to hide his staring at you. "I have no intentions not to look at a masterpiece." he then gave you a smirk that was the perfect mix between confidence, arrogance, and flirtation. He had no shame. And as your eyes met his, he couldn't help but feel a wave of pleasure wash over him. He felt his lips move a little.
-It was nobody else but you and Spike in the common room of the bebop as Jet left to get a bounty, Faye was spending her money as always, and Edward was somewhere around the bebop with Ein. You felt a bit bold and decided to tease the poor man who was drooling over your curvy body and sit on his lap, as you took your seat on his lap you could feel his cock poking at your thigh already.
-His breath caught in his throat as he felt you come up to him and sit on his lap. His brown eyes studied you, the feeling of your body against his was something else. His hands were gently placed on your hips, and his mind wondered. "Go on, you've been begging for it at this point." You teased him so hard and he was trying his best not to fuck you right then and there. "Oh I know I'm begging for it, doll." he said with a smirk as he stared into your eyes. "But are you willing to give it to meโฆdarling?" he mumbled and leaned forward, his lips almost touching yours.
-"Anything. Pull my top off, kiss my lips, play with my body, I don't mind at all." Those were the only words he heard you speak as his hands instantly went to your crop top to pull it off. Spike couldn't help but grin when he heard your command. Alright then. His hands slowly pulled your crop top to the side, exposing your ample breasts. His eyes studied your body, taking in every inch of it as he brought his right hand up to your lips, his lips touching you. You tasted good. He let out a moan as their lips pressed together. His tongue moved into your mouth, his tongue dancing with yours as his hands explored your body. He was having a lot of fun with you. He continued to kiss you, his tongue rubbing against yours. Both tongues danced inside your mouth as his body was filled with pleasure. His left hand moved down to your hips and ass, touching your curves as his other hand continued to explore you. He didn't want it to end. He enjoyed doing it. For all the times he thought of you, he could only imagine what you'd be like to touch. Now, now he knew. And he wanted ๐บ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฒ.
-Spike pushed himself even closer to you, his hands continuing to explore that body of yours while his cock was still pressed against you. He continued to kiss you deeply and intensely, his body trembling as the pleasure filled him to the brim. His fingers reached the top of your thighs, his hand going just a little bit further as he groaned into your mouth.
-He was going to have you tonight, ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ป๐ผ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ผ๐๐ ๐ถ๐.
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