Summary- Inspired by NickiMinaj's song and music video. You see right through me. NOT A SONGFIC! Buttercup x Butch.

One Shot - Tell Me what you think !

R&R .

Ages : 17 - 18

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BUTTERCUP P.O.V

I found myself walking away angrily. Letting all my anger out on my surroundings. I threw a vase at the wall watching it shatter into pieces. Kind of like my heart was right now. I don't understand what was happening to me. I don't understand these feelings. All I know is that I wanted them to stop, because they were tearing me apart. I've only been dating him for the part 5 months, and he was changing me. This feeling was changing me. I remember, her, putting her hands on him, he seemed perfectly fine laughing and joking around with her. He caught me staring, but it was to late, I ran before he could catch me.

He walked into the room angrily not saying a word at first he sat on the edge of the bed breathing slowly, I didn't mind him.

"W-What the hell Buttercup?" Butch started angrily at me.

I stood silent glaring at him from the distance of the corner of out room. I didn't reply.

"WHATS WRONG WITH YOU!" Butch said walking over to me and shaking my shoulders.

"Let me go!" I yelled in his face.

"No! Tell me, what the fuck is wrong with you, leaving the party like that?" Butch yelled back.

I stood silent, "STOP IT!"

"Stop what!"

"Stop disrespecting me, stop talking to those other girls!' Buttercup said.

Butch was now furious, "What the fuck, is this why your mad right now!"

I lifted my hand up and came down on his face, but he was to quick, he saw that move before I even made it. He caught it in his hands and pressed me up against the wall, skin tight, our faces were inches away from each other.

"Yes because your disrespecting me, stay talking to other girls, like I'm not there!" I left his grasp and threw a small cup across the room, "Stop disrespecting me!"

"I'm leaving, fuck this!" Butch said.

"Are you serious right now?" I said.

"Yes, im fucking leaving"

"No…No, just stop" I said grabbing him by the arm trying to pull him from leaving the room, "Just stop." I pulled him against the wall and rested my head on his chest.

"Im tired, buttercup."

"Im sorry, just please…"

"You just have to trust me buttercup, I did nothing wrong to you!" Butch told me in my ear.

He looked into my eyes, damn, those emerald green eyes of his, so hypnotizing. Its like he sees right through me, how do you do that shit?

He lifted me in his arms bridal style and brought me over to our bed, laying me down gently. He got on top of me and gently lowered his head down to mine. We started playing with our noses. I could feel his breath on top of mine. He smashed his lips onto mine and let our tongues explore the rest. Still in lip lock he opened his eyes. Its like he was looking right through me, he just needs to stop. I cant take it, how do you does he do that shit?

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Short and a one shot I know.

Tell me what you thing ? R&R (: