Chapter 7: Getting Closer

Hi! Alright, so once again I do not own the PPGs or RRBs. I just own the story and my made up characters like the teachers. Have fun.

Blossom Pov

It's been 2 weeks since the start of school and it's been really fun. My sisters and I are great friends with the guys and we are always partnered up for well, partner work. Buttercup and Butch are literally perfect for each other. No matter how much she denies it, she knows it's true. They're always play fighting, whether it's wrestling each other or playing video games. I'm pretty sure Butch has a thing for her since he always has an excuse for being "too close" to her. Buttercup always has a tiny blush on her face, and she can't hide that, especially from me. I know exactly how she feels around him. I love teasing her about it, her reaction is just something to die for.

And Bubbles with Boomer? They're so adorable together. They fit together like a puzzle piece. The friendship (more like relationship c;) that they share is like a fairy tale. Honestly, there's really nothing to say since everything is flawless for them. They hang out a lot, like taking a walk in the park, or going for a snack. Since they're in the same Cooking Class, they bake things together and the boys sometimes stay at our place until 8 PM at the latest. Boomer and Bubbles aren't dating, but I can see; they sneak pecks at each other – you can't fool me Bubbles!

Now I know you want to know about Brick and I. It's awkward most of the time, since I'm still a little bit shy around him. Sometimes when we are working together, he'll try to outsmart me then we have a huge argument about who's got the right answer. I shook my head at the thought of it – I'm much smarter than Brick! I thought proudly.

I was watching TV in the living room while Bubbles was making dinner, and Buttercup was next to me, texting Butch on her phone (wink wink). It was nearly 6PM and it was a Sunday night. Professor should be here soon! I thought excitedly. Suddenly, I heard the door shifting a little bit. I jumped a little – the Professor was home!

"I'll get it!" I squealed and zoomed towards the door, greeting Professor as soon as he opened the door with a big suitcase in his left hand, and house keys in his right hand.

"Hi, Daddy! We missed you!" Bubbles came from behind me and hugged Professor really tightly.

I hugged him, and soon Buttercup came floating above us, tackling us all to the ground in a huge bear hug.

"Girls! I missed you all too!" He hugged us back and kissed each of our foreheads. I grabbed his suit case as we stepped into the living room. I set it aside.

"How was your trip, dad?" our middle sister asked.

"It was great, but I missed all my little girls." Dad smiled sadly at all of us.

"What's wrong, Professor?" I asked, seeing the sad smile.

He sighed, but smiled again, "Well, I kept thinking about you girls and I love calling you my little girls, but then I realize you three aren't so little anymore! My girls are 17 and leaving high school very soon!"

"Oh, daddy, you can still call me your little girl even when I'm 40!" the younger blonde squeaked.

"Yeah, you're the only one who can call me little!" Buttercup smiled at him with her lime green eyes big and sparkling.

"Even if I'm the oldest, I wouldn't want you to stop calling me your little girl, daddy!" I smiled as well.

"Oh, I love you all so much, girls." Professor hugged us all again, "So is dinner ready? I missed my Bubbles' cooking very much!"

"You came just in time." Bubbles lead us all to the dinner table. We ate dinner, and because of Professor's return, Bubbles secretly made a chocolate cake that said, "Welcome home, Daddy!" with each word in our signature colours. I don't know how she managed to hide that cake, but it was really good.

"Wow, Bubbles, did you make this cake all by yourself?" Professor asked, taking another bite of his piece. I saw Bubbles blush a bit and she didn't answer for a while. Then it came into my head, she obviously didn't make the cake alone, she made it when Boomer and his brothers were over! I smirked mentally, waiting for Bubbles' answer. I shot my raven haired sister a look and smirked, and when she realized what I was thinking, the corner of her mouth turned up in a little curve.

Buttercup Pov

I saw my orange haired sister shoot me a look and she smirked, I realized that Bubbles was being cornered by Professor with that simple little question, I smiled slightly with an amused expression.

"Well…" Bubbles started, "I didn't make it myself. A friend of mine came over and we baked it together."

Professor smiled, "Well, that's nice! What's her name?"

I tried not to laugh at his question. The Professor automatically assumed that Bubbles' "friend" was a girl! Bubbles blushed even deeper.

"Well, you see daddy," she paused, "that friend of mine isn't a girl… it was a guy."

At first I thought the Professor was going to go pale and look at all of us suspiciously, but to mine and Blossom's surprise, he didn't mind.

"Oh, isn't that nice!" he went back to eating his cake. At the corner of my eye, I saw Bubbles sigh of relief. Suddenly, the Professor asked an even more frightening question for the little blonde, "So when do I get to meet your boyfriend, Bubbles?"

Bubbles flinched, "Daddy, he's not my boyfriend!"

I snorted, "Not yet, at least." Blossom and I burst into laughter.

"Besides, it's not only me who has a boyfriend!" she spat and pointed at us. The Professor raised a brow at Blossom and I.

"You girls, too?" He asked. Blossom and I looked at each other and shot Bubbles a death glare while she just stuck her tongue out at us and crossed her arms.

"No. Boyfriends are pointless and stupid." I shrugged, crossing my arms as well.

"Daddy, here's the truth: Bubbles, Buttercup and I met another set of triplets who were just like us, except they were guys. I don't know if they had powers too, though…" Blossom continued, "anyways, they're really great. They've even been in here before. To work on group projects, of course."

"Oh, I see. Well, that's fine, girls. As long as they don't break anything in here or cause trouble, you can do what you please." And with that, the Professor got up, yawned, and went upstairs to go to bed.

"Well, that was easy." I said after a long pause of silence. My sisters nodded and we also headed upstairs to go to bed.

Butch Pov

So, it's been like a month since we were friends with the Puffs, and I'm trying my best to stick to the plan. It's not as easy as it seems, since I get along with the green Puff so well. I never really knew we had that much in common. It was noon, lunch time in school, and when I was walking around, I spotted Butters. It looked like she was walking towards a car, since she was in the parking lot. I started walking towards her, but she hasn't noticed me yet. I saw her fumbling for something in her pocket, then she finally found what she was looking for, it looked like keys. What the hell was she doing? I doubt that was her car. It was nice. Too nice. It was a lime green Lamborghini and it was really shiny. I finally caught up to her.

"Hey, Butters. What are you doing? The owner of that car is gonna kill you for being too close to it." I said eyeing her in confusion.

She laughed at me, "You idiot, this is my car." She patted it, proudly. My eyes widen a little.

"And how the hell did you afford this?" I asked slowly. She rolled her eyes and placed her hand roughly on my shoulder.

"Unless you haven't seen my house yet and my father's success in science, I would answer that question." She shrugged.

Oh yeah. It was even in her favourite colour, I was so stupid. She got inside her car on the driver's seat, and rolled down the window of the passenger seat, "You coming?"

I looked at her, confused, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to Mars." She paused, "Nah, I'm kidding, I wanna go get donuts. I know you love them too. Now get in!"

I grinned. Yep, I can never say no to good ole donuts. I got in, and we drove to the nearest donut place. She bought a dozen and they were all chocolate. We drove back to the school, and stayed in her car for a while. She already ate 2 and offered me one. I took 2. She glared at me, and snatched one back. I fake pouted and she just burst into laughter.

"Aww! Did Butchie get his favourite treat taken away from him?" She mocked. I narrowed my eyes at her. I ate the one that was already in my hand. She had a little bit of the icing on the side of her mouth. I smirked and leaned in. When she saw what I was about to do, her eyes widen and she was trying to back away as much as possible.

"Butch, why the fuck are you so damn close to me, I need my space!" She whined. I rolled my eyes.

"I was about to lick that icing off your face, baby." I cooed. It was her turn to narrow her eyes at me.

"Not funny. And I am not your baby! Don't call me baby!" She yelled.

I shrugged, "Alright, babe." She grew red and hit me on my arm, "Don't call me babe either."

I put my arm around her, "You know you love me."

She rolled her eyes, "Whatever, Butch."

I winked at her and grinned. She looked away quickly, crossing her arms, "Okay get out, we gotta go to class."

I nodded. We stepped out of the car and she locked it while we walked back inside the building. I really loved Butters' company. She was amazing. She wasn't like other girls, I love a girl who can put me through a challenge, instead of throwing themselves at me right when they see me. I mean I know I'm hot, but damn. I wanna have fun, too. I really don't give a shit what Brick says but I think I'm slowly starting to say goodbye to that stupid plan we came up with a month ago.

Bubbles Pov

It was a beautiful Monday afternoon and it was our break time. Boomer and I lay on the soft grass in the field looking up at the clouds. I loved having a great friend like Boomer on my side. He liked everything that I liked. We both loved cooking, art, animals, and especially the colour blue! I think I'm starting to have a crush on him, and I'm pretty sure he likes me too. I could have sworn I saw Blossom noticing whenever he'd sneak a kiss on my cheek. He was just that adorable. We got pretty bored, so we pulled out our phones and started taking pictures together. I took about 30 of him and me. He looked hot in all of them. On his phone, there were also pictures of us together. He took photos of us while he kissed my cheek, and he made it his lock screen. I did the same.

"Wow Bubbles, you look so cute in all these pictures." He said showing me the ones of me on his phone.

I rolled my eyes playfully, "I look ugly! Delete those!" I tried to grab his phone. He held it away from me. He smirked and stuck his tongue out at me. I frowned a little. As I was reaching for it, I suddenly fell on top of him and he looked like he really liked this position we were in. I blushed and tried to get up, until an annoying voice broke the moment.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here? Little Bubbles growing out of her baby stage? Aww." Princess mocked.

I glared at her, stood up and put my hands on my hips. I stood slightly taller than her, she was only 5'6 ½ so I looked much more fearful. I saw fear flash through her stubby black eyes and stepped closer to her. She stepped back slightly, afraid.

"Look here Princess," I spat, "I'm not going to let you mock me like that, especially in front of this poor innocent boy who just got here about a month ago. You haven't changed one bit since we were 5. The only thing you've done is wear less clothing, and more makeup. You look really ridiculous, you know that?" I glanced down at her "clothing" and saw that she was wearing a super short, tight purple mini skirt, a yellow tube top that showed her belly and stopped right under her breasts. It looked like a bikini top. On her feet she wore white flats.

"Y-you're mean, Bubbles!" She wailed. I rolled my eyes, "I only learned from the original teacher. You." I pointed at her, and with that, she ran away, almost tripping over a rock. I turned to Boomer, my smiling face meeting Boomer's stunned expression.

"W-wow Bubbles! I had no idea you could be that scary!" I tilted my head, and he shook his head quickly, "No, no, it's not a bad thing, I never imagined that you had a side like that! It's pretty hot if you ask me." He winked at me and got up. We hugged for a good 2 minutes, until the bell rang signalling the end of break.

Brick Pov

Blossy and I were walking around together at a park near the school. I actually loved being with her a lot since she and I had a lot of things in common. We were talking about our Calculus class and the funny things that often happened. She was great, she knew when to be silly and joke around, but she also knew when to be serious. I loved that in a girl. Not to mention, she was beyond beautiful. We sat at a bench, and watched little kids playing around. There wasn't much, there was only 4 kids playing with two adult women who seemed to be their mothers watching over them.

"Remember when Mr. Bowers stood to write on the board and there was a chalk stain on his ass?" She giggled. I smiled and rolled my eyes.

"Well, remember when you almost slipped because you weren't watching your way and you stepped on a pen that was lying on the ground?" I snickered remembering the look on her face.

She blushed and hit my arm, "Shut up." She muttered. We started laughing and soon it died down.

"Brick." She called softly. I turned to her, "Yeah?"

"Do you and your brothers want to come over today?" She asked shyly.

"Sure, but isn't your dad home by now?"

She looked away, "Well, I just kinda want you guys to meet him."

I raised a brow at her, "But we aren't even dating yet." I realized I said 'yet' and cursed myself silently.

She pouted and her rose eyes grew, staring at me. How can I say no to her? Screw the plan. I'm pretty sure my brothers also wanted to forget about it. "Alright."

She jumped in the air and clapped her hands together, "Yay! Thanks Brick!" Then she leaned down and kissed me on the cheek. That definitely caught me off guard. She blushed 10 shades darker than her eyes, "O-oops. Sorry." She made circles in the ground with her foot and her hands behind her back, looking anywhere but at me.

I winked at her, "Knew ya loved me, Pinky."

She hit me lightly and scoffed, "Shut up."

I got up and motioned her to follow me, "It's almost time to go back to class." I showed her the time on my phone. She nodded, and we walked back to the school in silence.

Looks like the boys are getting along really well with the girls. Sorry that Boomer didn't have a Pov here, I just didn't know which one of the Blues I wanted to throw in there. I put Bubbles because I kind of understand her personality more than Boomer's even though they are quite alike. But obviously as a girl I know how she acts. Please review? Bye (: