Hey there this my first FF and I hope I get a lot of reviews. I am not good with intros so let's just move along.

I don't own the Powerpuff girls the Rowdyruff boys or any other character in the series. Hope you enjoy

Boomer's POV

It was a nice spring morning, just like any other. I slept peacefully, until I was woken up by the sound of Brat of the Powerpunk girls. She was my girlfriend. My brothers let her and her sisters stay over at our house for the week.

"BOOMER, BOOMER WAKE UP" she said excitedly like she always does,

"I'm up, I'm up" I groaned. All the peacefulness of the morning went down like a waterfall.

"Come on, we might be late" she said even though It was 6:00 AM.

"Gosh Brat don't you ever sleep" I said while waking up. She left the room to go to go wake up my brothers, or whatever she does after she gets me up. I quickly changed in my blue denim jeans, my navy blue polo and my black leather vest, so I can eat my breakfast with everyone else. I was really hungry.

At 6:25 everyone got dress. Brick in black jeans, red T-shirt and his red cap he wore all the time. Butch was in his green and black striped shirt with a grey sweatshirt and black jeans.

When I came to the table Brick was grinning like he knew something special is going to happen. Everyone said nothing until All the Powerpunks said in unison as if they shared a mind "Oh my gosh I forgot something" and they dashed to her room leaving a pink blue and green trail behind them. Now brick was grinning wildly. Everyone was waiting for them to come back.

After like 3 minutes of rummaging they came downstairs with a smile on their faces (except for Brute, which just had a small smirk). As they walked closer to their counterparts they held out their hands with a nicely wrapped box on them. Gosh they must spend a lot of time with their presents.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY (each screaming their counterparts' name)" They shouted.

I was surprised, very surprised. I didn't think that they really would remember my birthday, well our birthday.

"I didn't think you would remember" I told Brat

"Of course I remembered" said Brat while hugging me tightly.

"You really think I wouldn't remember my own boyfriend's birthday" she whispered in my ear. When she finally let go she took the box she kept on the table before hugging me and said "Come on open it. Open it. Open it. Open it." She insisted. I opened it and it was a blue sketchpad which consisted of top-grade pencils. Markers, paint, watercolor, crayons, and color pencils of every single color known, 2 sharpeners. Every single thing an artist would ever need. It was just plain fantastic. I stared at it in awe for at least 5 min, before turning to Brat which was resting her head on my shoulder smiling at me. I smiled back. Maybe being Brat's girlfriend had its perks. Instantly I hugged her again, saying thank you. Even though it isn't like me to say thank you and such, It just felt right at the moment.

I glanced over at my brothers which were also looking in awe at their presents. How did they know exactly what we would've wanted, I guess they just had their ways.

On the way to school that morning Brat was holding my hand the whole way, she insisted walking since; we had extra time and I guess she wanted this moment to last longer. I didn't bother to take my hand away from hers. It just felt right at the moment. Everything felt right.

What do you think Brick's present was?

What do you think Butch's present was?

You can give me some ideas of what their presents should be. I am not sure mine will be good

*puts hand behind head and laughs nervously*

Well review and help a guy out.