This is Bubbles POV and i don't own the PPG or RRB or anything like that...

This was stupid.

This is the most stupid, idiotic, dumb, thing I have ever done. I don't know why I agreed to go this stupid party, when I knew he'd be there. How he got this way of getting under my skin, I'll never know. All I knew was that when I looked at his blue eyes, blonde hair, and wide smile, my heart nearly jumped out of my chest to try to hug him, kiss him, love him. Of course, I also knew that that was stupid. He was stupid, a stupid boy with a stupid smile that made my head spin, with a stupid way of making me smile like an idiot. Yes he was stupid, but I guess I was stupid too. I was a stupid girl, with stupid hormones falling for that stupid boy. And I was there, I was stupid enough to go to the party. He was stupid enough to kiss me, we were stupid enough to fall in love. We always were the stupid ones, the dumb blondes. And here I am, on his blue bed, laying on his bare chest, my chest bare as well, thinking how stupid this was, stupid of me, stupid of him, stupid of us, stupid us. He's stirring, I think he's waking up. I refuse to move from my spot on his chest. He opens his eyes sleepily and I see his brilliant blue eyes. He smiles his stupid smile that makes me smile and kisses me. Just like that, it was a short kiss, just a touching of lips, but it still felt like the ones he gave me last night, those passionate, stupid, wonderful kisses. He pulls away to stare at me,

"Hey," he whispers,

"Hey," I whisper back.

"I thought you'd leave me by now." he quietly whispers, I'm not sure if he wants me to respond, but I do anyway.

"That would have been stupid." He smiles a stupid smile again and kisses me, more of those stupid kisses. He pulls away again, he cups my face with his hands and looks me in the eyes,

"Bubbles, I know I'm stupid. I fell in love with a stupid girl that I wasn't supposed to even like. And now we're in my bed doing stupid stuff that could get us killed, all because of my stupid self and my stupid emotions." I look at him and smile my own stupid smile.

"Boomer, I'm stupid. I fell in love with a stupid boy because of his stupid smile that always makes me feel better. And now I'm in his bed, doing stupid stuff all because of my stupid emotions and stupid self." He smirks as he pulls me closer for more of the stupid kisses that we want, no, need because of our stupid love for each other.

This was stupid. Yet, it was a stupid I loved, a stupid I wanted, a stupid I couldn't live without and I wasn't about to.