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Chapter 6: Our New Pet
Buttercup's POV
"Please Butch? Pleaaaaaseee?" I looked into Butch's eyes, pulling puppy dog eyes. "No." He simply said, and he unlocked the front door. "Why don't you want to keep it? You are the one who saved him!" "So? It thought that we were going to give it away or something." He walked through the door, and I wanted to follow him inside, but he stopped me. "Oh no, you're not taking that dog with you into the house." He said with a stern look. Damn it, why is he being so bossy? "That means that I'm also staying outside." I said with a smirk. "And that means that you're not going inside the house either." I pointed to my wristband, and Butch sighed. "Why can't we just give it to Bubbles and Boomer or something?" He said, and I held the puppy in front of his face. "LOOK AT IT." Butch took a few steps backwards and looked at the puppy with narrowed eyes, holding his breath. "It looks cuter than it smells..." He pushed the puppy out of his face and I hugged it again, while playing with it's ears. "I can wash it." I said. Butch groaned. "It will shit on the floor-" "Not if I walk it 4 times a day." Butch thought for a second. Then he spoke up. "That's the problem, Buttershit. You can't walk him alone. I have to walk with you." He pointed at his wristband, and I lowered my head out of disappointment.
Butch's POV
I had a cheeky grin on my face, but I found it weird that she just gave up like that. Buttercup usually tries to beat the shit out of me before she gives up. Buttercup put the puppy down and turned around. And suddenly, she attacked me. She tackled me and I landed on my back. She pressed her knee against my chest and her fist landed on my jaw, making me flinch in pain. Then I grabbed her wrists and I threw her off me, and I quickly got up. I smirked at her, she sent me a deadly glare. She's so predictable. "WHY CAN'T WE JUST KEEP IT?" Her voice was really loud, and bypassing people gave us weird looks. "Because I don't want to walk it 4 times a day. I don't like spending time with you." I simply said. She looked hurt, but the expression quickly changed and she turned around to pick the dog up. Then she walked towards the door, shoving me out of her way muttering a "Fuck you." I ran after her into the house, yelling. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO DO WITH THAT DOG?" I heard her running up the stairs and closing the bathroom door.
It was already getting dark outside. I was sitting on the couch, watching tv. The show I was watching was about some guy with a mustache, giving advice to people with problems. I wasn't paying any attention, so I turned the tv off and I walked into the backyard. I sat down on the hammock and I looked up at the night sky. I loved looking at the stars, they were one of the few things I found beautiful. Bright stars, Townsville at night, and Buttercup. Well, let's just say that her looks are better than her personality. And I do hate her, of course. But there's also a part of me that cares about her, that likes to see her smile once in a while. Fucking hell, I'm giving myself a headache.
I laid down on my back and enjoyed the silence. I was just about to fall asleep when I heard a dog panting, and walking into my direction. I looked at the ground and I saw the puppy sitting there, staring at me with it's head slightly tilted. It barked – it sounded more like a yelp – at me while wagging with it's tail. "Hey there." I picked it up and put it down on my chest. I noticed that it didn't smell bad, it actually smelled pretty nice. Buttercup probably washed it. "I'm sorry." I knew that the dog wouldn't understand me, but it licked my cheek out of nowhere, making me laugh. It seemed like it did it out of forgiveness. "There you are, Buzz!" Buttercup walked over to us and she picked the puppy up from my chest. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows. "Buzz?" "I called Boomer and Bubbles to pick him up. Boomer told me to give him a name before they got here." "Him?" "Yeah, it's a dude." Buttercup had a sad smile on her face, making me feel guilty. "Y-you don't have to giv-" She interrupted me. "Look, there they are!" she said, pointing with her index finger up to the sky.
There were two bright blue streaks coming our way, and they landed in front of us. Bubbles squealed as soon as she saw Buzz and she immediately ran over to Buttercup to pet the dog. Then she waved at me and walked inside the house with Buttercup and Buzz, and Boomer walked over to me. Then, he slapped me on the back of my head. "OW, what was that fo-" "That's for being an asshole." "Why the fuck am I an assho-" "You're not letting Buttercup keep that dog. Do you know how sad she sounded on the phone?" "I don't feel like walking it 4 times a day with Buttercu-" "Why not? She's a nice person. You need get to know her better." "Stop interrupting m-" "Deal with it." I glared at Boomer, and he looked at me with an amused look on his face.
Buttercup's POV
Bubbles and I were sitting in the living room, and Buzz was catching some Z's on my lap. Bubbles was petting his cute little head, and I knew that she was going to take good care of it. She noticed the sad look on my face and put her hand of my shoulder, making me look at her. "Don't worry BC, you can come over to my house to see Buzz whenever you want." I smiled a little. "Thanks Bubs." She was smiling, and then her eyes widened like she remembered something. She grabbed her bag and looked in it for a second, and then she pulled a green blanket out of it. My green blanket. "Blossom and I forgot to take this with us when we were moving your stuff to this house." She gave it to me, and I hugged it. "Bubbles, you have no idea how much this means to me." Bubbles smirked. "Well, actually, I do." I looked at her with a confused look on my face and she laughed. "You still can't sleep without this thing, can you? How did you sleep yesterday? Did you snuggle up to Butch because you were scared?" she laughed, and my face turned red. "Of course not!" I yelled. She gave me a playful push. "Just kidding."
Boomer came in. "Bubbles? Let's go home." Bubbles looked at me, patiently waiting until I was done saying goodbye to Buzz. I kissed his nose and hugged it for a second and then I handed him over to Bubbles who held him tightly while it was struggling to get back to me. Then Butch walked in. That son of a bitch. I grabbed my blanket and ran upstairs to my room, not even bothering to say bye to Boomer and Bubbles.
Butch's POV
Buttercup ran upstairs without looking over her shoulder, and I felt the same feeling I felt a few moments ago. Guilt. Bubbles and Boomer were already outside and about to take off into the sky. With Buzz. I sighed. Now or never. I ran over to the doorway. "HEY! WAIT!" Boomer turned around and tapped Bubbles on her shoulder, making her stop in mid-air. "Did you forget something?" she asked, and I nodded. "Yeah. My dog."
Buttercup's POV
I was peacefully sleeping with my blanket in my arms when I heard a dog panting. Buzz? It was probably my imagination. I still had my eyes closed and I tried to sleep again. Then I felt a warm tongue on my forehead. My eyes fluttered open and stared into icy blue ones. Buzz's eyes. Buzz barked and I gasped. "OOOHHH MYYY GOOOSHH!" I sat up and Buzz happily ran circles around me in my bed. I heard someone laughing. I looked up and I saw Butch leaning against my door, holding up a leash. "Get your lazy ass out of bed and let's go outside," he said. "you don't want him to shit in your room, do you?"
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