Disclaimer: I do not own the Powerpuff Girls or the song used in this chapter.
As Brick was recovering the kick on the floor, Bubbles spared him a glance. "Are you sure you are okay?" she asked the boy.
"I'm fine," he replied with his eyes closed and breathing through his nose. "Just get on with the damn game already." Everyone gave him one last glance before continuing.
"I'll go with random."
TRUTH: Have you ever taken anti-depressant or anxiety medication?
"I don't take meds. I'm superhuman."
"Not like that," Brick interrupted.
"Shouldn't you be in more pain?" Blossom asked. Brick glared before rolling his eyes.
"So you never had any suicidal or thoughts of being inadequate that you felt like hurting yourself? Maybe hurt others?"
"My Bubbles would never do that!" Boomer shouted.
"Yeah. She's too good for that kind of thing!" Buttercup agreed.
"I wasn't asking you two dumbasses," Brick sneered. "I'm looking for her answer."
"I have never taken meds," Bubbles said resolutely. Her eyes told a different story though, one only Brick noticed. With a snort he went back to resting and Bubbles had to look away from him. Her good feeling from the massage earlier disappeared.
"I'm up again," Boomer said excitedly. "Let's go with the truth!"
TRUTH: Do you prefer talking or texting?
"I bet you guys don't know this one!" Everyone laughed. "What's so funny?"
"We all know the answer to that," Butch smirked.
"Yeah," Blossom snickered.
"You're a texting freak!" Buttercup laughed.
"What? How?" Boomer asked.
"My phone is full if text from you Boomer," Bubbles said kindly.
"All of ours are," Brick said as he sat up fully recovered. Boomer pouted and crossed his arms grumbling stuff about how mean everyone was.
"Give the phone here," Buttercup said reaching her hand out. Boomer casually put the phone in her hand. "Let's see what's my dare."
DARE: Stroke nearest boy's penis for 15 seconds. Clothes must stay on.
"You are kidding right?" the brunette muttered. When she saw the amused faces of everyone she sighed. "I can pass right?"
"You can if you want to chicken out," Blossom said. "I mean only Boomer and I has a mark against him."
"I'll pass then."
"Oh come on baby!" Butch complained. "Won't you stroke my dick in front of everyone?" She then socked him on the arm. "Ow! You almost made me drop the bra on my head."
"I've never touched your dick and you know it!"
"Really now?" Brick and Boomer asked at the same time.
"Oh shut it you two!" She then turned to her bra-clad boyfriend. "And take the phone already!"
"Fine! Fine!" Butch whined. Adjusting the bra on his head, he pressed the truth button.
TRUTH: Have you tasted your own sperm? If yes describe taste.
"Pass," he said immediately. That caught everyone's attention.
"You're passing on this question?" Bubbles asked.
"Yes I pass. So take the phone already." Everyone gave a look to each other, before looking at him again. Not everyone was sure what to believe at that point. He could have or couldn't have. That was far too vague. Blossom put a tally on his name before hitting the truth button for herself.
TRUTH: Do you wear a butt plug? If so, where do you wear it?
Brick chuckled. "Going to skip again Blossom?" he taunted. Blossom had a dark look on her face
"I'm tired of you belittling me Brick!" she shouted.
"I'll stop when you do something hard."
"Something hard? You want me to do something hard?"
"It would be good to see you do something not so fucking innocent."
"Fine! I won't skip this question!" The red haired girl pointed at him in anger. "I do have a butt plug!" It was silent for a moment. After the moment passed chaos ensued.
"What the hell you have a butt plug?" Buttercup gagged in disgust.
"Oh my god I have to see that," Butch groaned. His girlfriend then smacked him on the back of his head.
"Would you wear a butt plug baby?" Boomer asked his girlfriend.
"I have never thought about it," Bubbles admitted.
Brick and Blossom were having a staring contest, one with a smirk and the other a scowl. "So when do you wear it?" Brick asked, the smirk growing ever larger.
"When I want to do anal with my lover!" Blossom admitted.
"Who's your lover?" everyone asked.
"I don't have to answer that. It's not part of the truth." Everyone bitched and moaned but Blossom already stopped talking. Brick was still smirking on the ground.
"Who would have thought Ms. Goody Two Shoes loved getting fucked from behind?" The boy dodged her eye beams by ducking. "Shit you don't have to be so anal babe." Butch and Boomer howled in laughter after that. The red head managed to catch the phone thrown at his head and smirked once more, ignoring the glare on Blossom's face. "Random button give me something good."
DARE: Serenade Buttercup
"Oh? Okay."
"Okay? That's all you have to say about this?" Buttercup said.
"It's just a song. And I have to pretend I'm in love with you to make this believable. Nothing I can't do. Can I just borrow someone's speakers?"
"I'll get mine," Bubbles said as she went upstairs to get the items. Brick in the mean time grabbed a chair from the kitchen and placed it in the middle of the room.
"Sit here while I sing to you." Buttercup grumbled but sat in the chair. Bubbles came down and handed Brick the speakers. When their eyes me, Brick's had a clear message in them, 'We need to talk.' Bubbles nodded her head before sitting down. After fiddling around and attaching his music player Brick got ready to sing as the music played.
(Notes N' Words by One Ok Rock)
I wanna dance like no one's watching me
I wanna love like it's the only thing I know
I wanna laugh from the bottom of my heart
I wanna sing like every single note and word it's all for you
Is this enough?
I wanna tell you and this is the only way I know
And hope one day you'll learn the words and say
That you finally see, what I see
Another song for you about your love
'cause you love the me that's full of faults
I wish you could see it from this view
'cause everything around you is a little bit brighter from your love
I wanna dance the night away with you
I wanna love because you taught me to
I wanna laugh all your tears away
I wanna sing 'cause every single note and word it's just for you
Hope it's enough?
I wanna tell you and this is the only way I know
And hope one day you'll learn the words and say
That you finally see, how I feel
Another song for you about your love
'cause you love the me that's full of faults
I wish you could see it from this view
'cause everything around you is a little bit brighter from your love
Not a day goes by that I don't think
About you and the love you've given me
I wish you could see it from this view
'cause everything around you is a little bit brighter from your love
Life is just so much better from your love.
When the song finished Brick sat down and gave the phone to Bubbles. Buttercup had her jaw on the ground and was blushing. Blossom seemed mesmerized and his brothers gave him thumbs up. "You guys should stop gawking. It makes you a little less pretty Buttercup," Brick said with a smile. "Sadly I can't play instruments for shit or that would have been a better performance."
Buttercup moved back to her seat and still a bit dazed. She then snapped out of it before smacking Butch again. "What's with the hitting woman!" he exclaimed as the bra on his head almost fell off.
"How come you didn't serenade me when we started dating?" she demanded.
"I can't sing for crap!"
"Yeah he's tone deaf," both Boomer and Brick stated in unison.
"At least I don't have two left feet like Brick!"
"Well excuse me for being better with my hands." He then smirked. "At least we can cook right Butch?"
"Yeah Boomer just makes crap."
"Oi! I'm right here."
"We know."
"I think we should take a break," Blossom suggested. "Get some away time from each other and what not. Have time to think to ourselves."
"Agreed," Buttercup immediately said. "I need to wrap my head around the fact that Blossom has a lover."
"Not saying anything about it."
"Oh come on!"
What's this? Blossom has a lover? Bubbles may have some problems? Did Butch taste his own sperm? What is this world coming too? I don't know but leave a review fellas and ladies.