A/N: This Fanfic is an official continuation of the Unliteration stories Unconditional and Unconventional. I did ask for permission before posting this so HA!!
This is my first "official" Fanfic. So please R&R.
Buttercup shifted in her bed, her dark brunette hair falling across her face. She took a deep breath and, as slow as possible, so she could savor the last fleeting memories of her latest dream, she opened her eyes.
Her deep green eyes where taking there time adjusting to the light of the morning sun. So while they adjusted she took her time to sit up and stretched her arms. With that done she looked at the alarm clock on the nightstand beside her bed.
8:28
Almost half an hour before everyone would be up. And three and a half more before she normally woke up.
Buttercup looked at her reflection in the mirror that sat opposite her bed. She was wearing a green nightgown with modest white straps, her hair was a mess from the tossing and turning she did all of last night.
She sighed and slowly crawled out of her bed. She and her sisters didn't share a room anymore. As suggested by the Professor as the girls grew older. In fact he had suggested sleeping in different bed as soon as they turned eight.
But they weren't eight anymore, they where eighteen going on nineteen, already graduated from high school.
Reluctantly Buttercup began to dress. She slid the nightgown off he body and threw it across the room into a pile of dirty cloths that had accumulated during the week. She threw on a clean t-shirt with a small black devil head on the front and a black skirt. She decided to wear underwear on a whim, so she looked through her drawer and found a green and black striped thong.
"This will do." She said and slid them on. She made sure to bend over and shake her self at the wall that separated her and Bubbles' room giggling while she did it.
The two of them had a date today, and Buttercup wanted to make sure it was one to be remembered.
Bubbles sat on the edge of her bed and watched Butter cup through the wall, it had become somewhat of a habit for the two of them to watch each other. She blushed a light red when Buttercup bent over for her, making the right assumption that she was being watched.
It used to be a common and unspoken rule between the girls not to use superpowers to look in on each other. But that has been, for the most part, disregarded by both Buttercup and Bubbles. At least to each other it has.
Ever since the first kiss that was shared between the two heroines both of them have more or less become more open with one another. In fact they have shared many nights together, most times just laying awake in each others arms, but once or twice they have gone deeper into there love.
Blossom and Mike started to spend more time together as well. Even went as far as to see a couple of movies together. But, as far as the whole world knew, they hadn't officially become a couple...yet.
Bubbles smiled at the thought of how their lives have been since this whole thing started. From the first time Buttercup kissed her, witch ended up starting a whole new level of problems from the girls and even a visit from an old enemy. Though the events that followed that visit weren't favorable in any way.
The Professor was going to die. That was already realized, it was how long he lived that was the big guess. In fact it was why he spent most of his time in the lab. He was trying to single out the gene in the girls' DNA that allows them to to be super powered. The Professor believed that if he could safely transfer that gene to his it might give his heavily damaged heart the strength it needs to live longer. Or until the girls' 21st birthday at least.
Bubbles had to wipe a tear away so she didn't start to cry. The thought of the Professor leaving the world was a tough one, but it was the new found closeness of her family that kept the PowerPuffGirls up and fighting. Literally and figuratively.