Happy (very late) Valentine's Day! I had a nice time getting chocolates from that special someone of mine that isn't mine yet but still! OuO

Sorry I'm so inactive. School...

Disclaimer: Nope. Just Bullet.

"I can't believe it's THIS day. I don't like it one bit!" Butch crossed his arms and scowled as he followed his brothers inside Pokey Arts Middle School.

Brick rolled his eyes, took off his cap and smacked Butch's head. "Ahh, shuddup. We already know!"Boomer nodded his head in agreement. "Yea; we don't like it either ya know!"

"Nobody asked you!" Butch countered back quickly.

Bullet tilted his head. "What's today anyway? Ain't it just Thursday?"

"Nope!" Boomer exclaimed back. "It's Valentine's Day!"

"And what's a 'Valentine's Day' anyway?" Bullet looked around at all the hearts and ribbons hanging up on the school lockers and walls as they passed by. "What's so important about it?"Boomer looked at the brunette. "Well my bro, it's the day where guys like us be gentlemen and ask out ladies politely on dates, or be their girlfriends!"

Brick raised an eyebrow. "Gentlemen?"

"Politely?" Butch added, also raising his eyebrow.

Boomer blinked. "Well yea! That's what it's all about, right?"

Butch and Brick looked at each other before staring at their blonde brother blankly. In unison, they shouted, "NO!", scowling at him in the process."It's clearly about forcing the lady to go on dates with ya!" Butch laughed.

"You're treating them as if they're delicate!" Butch countered. "All girls ain't delicate ya know. Take Buttercup as an example. Sure, she's weaker than me, but she is not some flower."Brick scowled. "You guys. My idea is ALWAYS best. I'm leader of you guys, AND smarter!"

Bullet blinked twice before frowning. "Tomatoes you guys. Instead of arguing, make up something, like a bet..."

Brick smirked. "That's exactly what we'll do!"

"First person to ask a girl to the upcoming dance wins?" Boomer grinned. "First person to ask their counterpart to the upcoming dance wins." He crossed his arms with satisfaction.

"What? No!" Butch growled. "But-"

"CHIIIIIICKENNNN!" Brick shouted loudly. "BUTCH FULLER IS A CHICKEN EVERYONE!"

Buttercup, who was by them at the time, quickly slapped up Brick. "Aw, yea! Who don't know that!?" She laughed and walked away from the brothers.

Butch huffed out air, his flustered face getting back to normal. "Fine! Losers have to do all of the winner's wishes!"Brick nodded. "Cool! So it's a deal?" He stuck his hand out.

Brick quickly placed his hand on top, followed by Boomer. Bullet stared at the three hands placed on top of each other before placing his hand on to for the heck of it and because he's not that chicken. The four brothers looked at each other before Brick spoke up.

"May the best person win."

MAKING IT A TWO-SHOT. SORRY IT'S SHORT, BUT, UM, I LOVE YOU GUYS A LOT SO THAT MAKES UP FOR IT OuO