-Boomer's P.O.V-
Blossom is really pretty...
But all we ever do is study...
It gets pretty boring sometimes.
Sometimes I wonder how Brick can handle all of it.
Is it because he really enjoys studying or does he just enjoy spending time with Buttercup?
He always tells me he has fun when he comes over to the her room.
"Boomer?," I hear her voice call.
"Yeah?," I ask.
"You zoned out for a bit," she said, "I was getting worried."
I felt myself smile, "Yeah... I'm fine. Just in thought."
"What kind of thoughts?," she asked, as she closed her geometry book.
"You'll think I'm strange," I replied.
"How so?," she questioned.
"I just wonder..." I started.
She motioned for me to go on.
"How can Brick handle so much studying?," I asked.
"He and Buttercup have some 'private lessons'," she replied, "much different from ours."
"Different?," I asked, "How different?"
"Well..." she said a bit shyly.
I tilted my head in a confused manner.
"Maybe I can show you a bit instead," she said.
I saw her moving closer in my direction, I blushed a bit.
I hadn't really known where she was getting at with this, until her lips touched mine.
"This is just a sample," she said smiling, "they take it further than this."
"Is that why Brick stays over often?," I asked, "He barely ever comes home."
"Yeah..." she nodded, "He and Buttercup have their own fun... Probably that's why they ditch school so often. Just for their own pleasures."
"Yeah..." I agreed, "Most likely... Umm... Blossom?"
"What is it?," she asked.
"Is there another sample you can give me?," I asked shyly.
"Another sample or the real kiss?" she asked.
"The real kiss," I replied.
"Alright then, Boomie," she said as she leaned in to kiss me once more.
I leaned in as well until our lips touched tenderly and softly.
After we pulled away I held her close to me and whispered in her ear, "I love you Bloss."
She smiled sweetly, "And I love you Boomie."
With that said we fell asleep in each other's arms, not to be disturbed.