Bubbles P.O.V
"Knock knock!" A deep voice yelled.
I jumped and whirled to face the grinning boy floating right outside my window.
Without a second thought, I drew the curtains and sat right back down on my bed. There was absolutely no way I would allow him in my room. Period.
"Really? Really? That's just- rude." He pronounced, shattering the window.
"What's wrong with you?!" I screamed as I examined the countless shards of glass littering my bedroom floor.
He pretended to look thoughtful for a second, "Would you like the answer in alphabetical or chronological order?"
I narrowed my eyes at him and tried to control my anger as I said, "It's. Not. Funny."
He chuckled and moved closer to me, "No, but the look on your face is priceless. Like a really fierce kitten."
I bristled, "I'm not a kitten."
He smiled cheerfully and took a seat next to memon my bed, "Sure, Kitten, sure."
"Get off my bed." I growled at him, completely furious.
His eyes suddenly got very dark as he rested a hand on my thigh and leaned into me until he was less than a breath away.
"How about we both stay on the bed for a while?" He suggested and a blush crept its way up from my neck to my cheeks.
I cleared my throat and scooted away from him, "Or, for once in your life, you could actually do the work instead of sleeping with your partner."
"Who said anything about sleeping, Kitten?" He questioned with a taunting smirk.
I studiously ignored him as I dug around in my bag for a pencil and paper.
"What's your middle name?" I asked, not daring to meet his lust clouded gaze again.
"Danger." He replied, deadly serious.
I looked up at him with wide eyes, "...You have got to be kidding me."
He shrugged and leaned back onto my pillows, "Brick's is Wall, I got off easy."
I giggled, "Brick Wall? That's terrible! And you! Oh my gosh, and all this time I've been calling you Mr. Danger! This is too good!"
Once I sobered I caught him staring at me in a slightly predatory way.
"Mr. Danger?"
I nodded, instantly looking back down at the paper.
"You-"
I cut him off, "Stop with the teasing. What's your favorite color?"
"Blue." He answered, looking intently into my eyes,
I knew I shouldn't egg him on, but..., "What about your second favorite color?"
He brushed my hair behind my ear, "Yellow."
"And your third?" I asked in a slightly breathless voice.
"Pink." He muttered, leaning forward and pressing his lips firmly against my own.
I, embarrassingly enough, let out a suprised little squeak. He didn't seem to hear it as his tongue ran along my bottom lip.
I gasped softly and he took the opportunity to slip his tongue in my mouth. Unused to the feeling, I bit down. Hard.
He pulled away, laughing a throaty laugh that sent shivers down my spine, "Ow?"
I hopped up, my heart pounding and my eyes wild.
"Who the heck do you think you are?" I demanded, balling my hands into tight fists as I involuntarily backed up againt the wall farthest away from him.
"I didn't know you wore cherry lip gloss." He said, instead of answering.
"Out." I hissed, shaking with fury and embarrassment.
He laid down and threw his hands behind his bed, "I'm not leaving with just a kiss. That's hardly an accomplishment at all. Unless..."
He sat up and grinned, "Was it your first kiss, Kitten?"
"N-no!" I said, unconvincingly.
He knew I was lying, the smug look on his face made that much obvious.
"Well," He breathed, suddenly pinning me to the wall, "I wonder how many other firsts I can give you."
This was going way too far, so I did the thing I had been doing my whole life when in a dangerous situation.
"Buttercup!" I shreiked and Butch froze.
Which was the worst thing he could of possibly done, considering the position he had me in,
"What happened?" BC asked after she had kicked the door open.
She blinked when she saw me, clearly not expecting Butch, of all people, in my room at night,
"Butch." She suddenly said, deadly calm, "I'm going to give you three seconds to get off my baby sister. If I get to three and you're still within a hundred mile radius of her, I wrip off your fucking legs."
He had vanished before she got to one.
