My Loli

You didn't know how you'd been wrangled into this, but you couldn't back out or you'd be kicked out of the tutoring program, which gave you extra credits for graduation. So now you were standing at the door of Mojo Jojo's lair, there to tutor his three sons. You sighed, adjusting your (f/C) bag before knocking on the door. "Who dares disturb me at my home, my place of residence, my house?" Mojo Jojo said as he opened the door. "I'm here to tutor your sons, Brick, Butch, and Boomer." you said, trying to act like the most innocent thing in the world. Maybe he'd want to leave you alone if you did. The green monkey blinked a few moments, "Boys, you have a guest, a friend, a vis-"

"WE GET IT!" came a shout, clearly Butch's voice.

"Please, enter, come in, walk across the threshold." Mojo said, a bitterness in his tone. You sigh and walk in, instantly greeted by the boys. Brick and Butch were both grinning evilly, while Boomer had his head cocked to the side in curiosity. "Don't break anything." Mojo said and left, you almost wish he hadn't. "Come on, _. Let's go to our room." Brick said, grabbing your hand and dragging you forward. When you showed resistance, Butch stepped behind you and started pushing you. You sighed, shrugged them both off and walked on you own.

When you entered their room, you were shocked to say the lease. It was like three different rooms meshed into one. One bed, clearly Brick's, was completely clean. As well as the are around it. The next, clearly Boomer's, was messier but somewhat neat. While the last, obviously Butch's, looked like a disaster area. "Wow..." you muttered, but you weren't surprised. At school they each showed traits of how messy they were, so it should be expected that's how they were at home.

In the next few moments, you ended up on Brick's bed with your legs crossed. Brick sitting directly in front of you, Butch on the left, and Boomer on the right. So if you wanted to move, you'd have to crawl over or past two of them. Which probably wasn't the best idea knowing them. You had your bag in your lap, you had one way to get things through to them. Bribery and treating them like children, in a respectful tone. "Okay, I guess we'll start with math." you said and reached into your bag to pull your book out while accidentally pulling out a bag of candy as well. Even though the boys were each sixteen, they had their weaknesses for candy. You quickly grab the bag and stuff it back in the bag, acting like you didn't want them to see it. "What, your not going the share?" Brick said, crossing his arms. You half-halfheartedly glared at the red head. Then you put on a fake 'thinking' face, "I'll give you candy for each correct answer I get." you said, knowing not one of them could refuse.

They each thought a moment before shrugging, giving their approval of the deal. So you set in asking questions, getting answers from Brick and Butch. Though, every time Boomer tried to answer one of his brothers would cut him off with a right answer, getting candy instead of him. You couldn't help but glance at him every couple of seconds, feeling bad that his brothers wouldn't give him a chance. He looked so sad. But it's not like you could do anything, it's not your fault he's so timid and afraid of his brothers.

"The square root of forty nine?"

Both Brick and Butch went to answer, but you shushed them and turned to Boomer. "Boomer?" He jolted, having zoned out because he had been ignored. "Huh?" he asked, still slightly startled. "The square root of forty nine?" He thought a moment, "Seven?" he half said half asked, uncertain of his answer. "That's right," you said smiling at him as you handed him a blueberry sucker. You went back to asking questions, Boomer asking every now and then but getting most of them wrong and having his older brother Brick scold him and insult him.

Boomer answered yet another wrong, "Ugh, Boomer you so stupid, why are you even trying?" Brick shouted. You looked to Boomer, seeing something snap behind his eyes. He stood up quickly, making the bed shift. In the next second he was gone in a flash of blue. Brick snorted, "Good riden-" he didn't get to finish. It took you a second to register what just happened and what you did. Butch was staring at you, mouth agape, while Brick's head had snapped roughly to the right from the slap you gave him. He turned and glared at you, but you stood your ground.

"What's wrong with you?" you questioned angrily. "He's your brother!" you said, gathering your things and stormed out of the room to find the blonde. After walking out of the house, having not seen the boy in the house, you could see him in the park which their home was located. You ran down the long staircase and towards him. Panting as you got to the bottom of the steps, you paused a moment to catch your breathe. When you looked up, you saw him moving. You ran once again, to catch up to him.

You saw him go into an area with denser trees, causing you to loose sight of him. You growled in frustration as you searched for him, until you heard the telltale sign of sobbing. You cautiously approached a tree, in which the sobbing came from. As you made your way around it, you saw Boomer sitting up against it. He had his hands covering his face as he cried. You felt bad, but you couldn't help but see that he was clutching the lollipop you'd given him earlier. You couldn't help but smile as you knelt beside him and rested your hand on his shoulder. He jumped, looking at you, very startled. For a moment something snapped in your mind, that stopped all rational thoughts. He's so beautiful. you thought as you gazed at his ruffled blonde hair, his deep blue eyes that were sparkling from his tears, his flushed face from cry, his perfect looking lips... You lent forward and pressed your lips to his. He jumped, staring at your closed eyes, but he pressed back gently. You wrapped your arms around his surprisingly broad shoulders, and his hands went to your waist. When you parted with him you smiled, giggling lightly at his dazed expression. You could see the question in his eyes, you reached into your bag and pulled out a (f/c) lollipop and pulled off the wrapping paper and stuck it in his mouth. You two stayed there a few minutes before lacing your fingers together, then rising and heading back to his home.

To say the least, his brothers were a little more than shocked. Right before you left, he pulled you into a tight hug, whispering something in your ear that made your cheeks go red.

"My loli..."