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Hello buddies! So first, I want to thank you all for the birthday greetings they made me smile. And thanks for all the reviews. It makes my day. So just to remind you all of where each relationship is standing (because some of you asked me):
Butch and Buttercup:They feel like they are starting to like each other, but do not want to because it makes them feel weak.
Boomer and Bubbles:Crush stage. But they both know it. (People who love this couple will be happy with this chapter)
Brick and Blossom:Love/Hate relationship. They can't stand each other at times but still care for each other.
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Anyways, please read the story.
"Go away," Buttercup said, annoyed. She jumped on her bed, landing on her pillow. She lied down and held an open magazine over her face.
"No," Bubbles smiled, as she lifted the magazine. "So tell us what happened between you and Butch."
Buttercup raised a brow. "Nothing happened. And nothing is going on between us. Why would you think that?"
Bubbles scowled at her. She threw the magazine down on the bed and sat on it, making sure Buttercup wouldn't take it from her.
"Well, you did tell us that you liked him the other day," Blossom reminded, "You have to tell us why? Something happened that day. Why aren't you telling us?"
"Nothing happened!" Buttercup exclaimed, sitting up. "I don't even know why I ever said that to you the other day." She grabbed the magazine that Bubbles' was sitting on. Bubbles stared at the magazine, wondering how it Buttercup managed to steal it while she was sitting on it.
Bubbles opened her mouth to say something but it came out as stammers. She pointed at the magazine. "How did you –"
Blossom immediately took it from Buttercup's hand before Buttercup could cover her face again. "You said that because you like Butch," she grinned.
"No, I don't. When I told you that, I guess it was just a stupid thought. I just said it at the time because he told me that he loved me before I called you. At that moment, I probably thought I loved him back but I don't," Buttercup assured sternly.
Bubbles crossed her arms. She and Blossom exchanged looks then looked back at Buttercup.
"Denial," they both said at the same time.
Buttercup scoffed. "Why are you guys so stubborn?"
Blossom gasped and put a hand over her heart, as if she was insulted. "Us? Stubborn? And that's coming from you of all people?" She started laughing and Bubbles joined her.
Buttercup crossed her arms and blinked. "What is that supposed to mean?"
"You are the most stubborn one of all of us," Bubbles giggled.
"You and Butch actually," Blossom said. "And the last thing we need is two stubborn people in our house."
Bubbles nodded. "You and Butch need to set your stubbornness aside and realize that you love each other."
"Yeah like that will happen," Buttercup sneered. "I'll do that when pigs fly."
Blossom and Bubbles looked around the room and saw three stuffed toy pigs: one pink, another blue, and the last green. They quickly picked them up and threw them at Buttercup.
Then Blossom looked at Bubbles. "Bubbles, did you see that?" she said in a mocking tone.
"Yes, I believe I saw pigs fly," Bubbles answered in the same tone. Buttercup rolled her eyes and shook her head. She picked up a stuffed toy and threw it at her sisters. They all laughed.
Meanwhile Downstairs
"You told them what?" Butch shouted.
Brick snickered. "It was a little white lie. No harm done."
"No harm done? You told her sisters about a phone call that never happened. Now they think that I have admitted that I love Buttercup. I'd never admit anything to you guys."
"But don't you love Buttercup anyways," Boomer corrected. Butch clenched his fist and held it up, ready to punch Boomer. Instead, unclenched his fist and turned away from him. Boomer starting laughing, thinking he had won the fight. Butch immediately turned back around and smacked Boomer.
Later
Butch inserted the keys and opened the door to the coffee shop. His phone suddenly rang, interrupting the quietness of the empty shop. He sighed when he saw the name of the person calling.
A while after, Buttercup entered. She saw Butch talking on the phone, speaking kindheartedly but at the same time, looking as if he would explode with anger.
"Alright, have a great day, sir," Butch said kindly. He furiously hung up and slammed his phone on a table. He looked up and saw Buttercup.
"Oh, hey Buttercup."
"That's strange. Back at the house, you seemed okay. And now, you look infuriated."
He sighed and ran a hand through his messy hair. "Yeah. Princess is coming. And she's bringing her father with her."
"What, you need her father's blessing first?" she teased.
Butch glared at her. She smiled and put her hands up in defeat. He turned away but Buttercup caught a small smile on his face. She rolled her eyes and smiled. She walked to a table and sat down, resting her legs on the table. "So why are she and her father coming?"
"My father convinced them that I am madly in love with Princess. I have no idea why they were convinced but they are and there is nothing I can do about it. So my father told me that her father is a very important businessman who runs a very important company. He wants me to make a deal with him to promote our company."
"So let me just get this straight – Princess and her daddy are coming because they think that you love Princess but all you are really doing is trying to get a deal with her father?"
He nodded and turned to look at the wall clock. He groaned in annoyance. "She'll be here in about an hour."
Buttercup stood up and patted his shoulder. "You'll know what to do," she said trying to lighten his mood.
Butch threw his hands up in frustration. "But I don't know what to do," he said as he sat down. "If I pretend to actually like Princess, it would have to stay that way to help our company. If I tell Princess I don't like her… What do I do?" Buttercup sat across from him and rested her chin on her hand. They both sat there and thought of a plan.
Meanwhile
"Hi, we're here to see Professor Utonium."
The woman behind the counter looked up. "Oh, of course. Are all of you his children?"
"No. We're his daughters," Blossom said pointing to herself and Bubbles. Then she looked at the other two. "These are just friends of ours."
She nodded. "I'll lead you all to the Professor's room." She stood up and gestured for them to follow her.
…
"Here we are," the woman said. She opened the door and allowed them all to enter.
The TV was turned on but the Professor didn't seem to pay attention to the show playing.
"You've got visitors Mr. Utonium," the woman told him. She walked out of the room.
The Professor looked a bit dazed and tired as he turned to see his visitors. He instantly smiled seeing Blossom and Bubbles. His focus averted when he saw two others behind them. "Come out from behind them whoever you are." He quietly gasped then sighed and looked at his daughters with disappointment. They smiled at him and awkwardly laughed.
"So Professor, how have you been?" Bubbles asked, hoping to get the subject changed.
He crossed his arms. "I've had better days, Bubbles." He looked at the other two again. "Why are you here? Why are you with my daughters? I've never trusted you Rowdyruff Boys."
Brick scoffed, not liking the tone Professor was using towards them. "And I never wanted your trust."
Boomer moved in front of him. "Um what my brother means to say is –"
Brick pushed him aside. "Is that no one talks to us like that."
Boomer pulled Brick away. "Maybe we should just step outside… I don't even know why we're here. We just came to –"
Blossom interrupted. "They came to say that we're okay. We are not really enemies as we were before… I think."
"Yeah," Boomer agreed, "And we –"
Bubbles spoke up. "They wanted to say they were sorry for what they did in the past."
Boomer nodded. "Even though I wasn't going to say that – not that I had the chance with everyone interrupting me – Blossom and Bubbles are right."
"Do they really want to apologize?" the Professor asked, not believing anything either of them are saying.
"You're right," Brick said, "You know, I really should be thanking you and your daughters for helping us in our time of need." He smiled his biggest fake smile. "So thank you for letting us stay at your house."
"What?" the Professor exclaimed.
"For a week," Brick continued.
"What?" the Professor repeated. Brick looked at the girls and raised a brow.
"Oh they didn't tell you?" Boomer asked the Professor. "Well it all started about three days ago when my brothers and I…" His voice trailed off when he heard Bubbles.
"No, no," she said in a quiet, annoyed voice. She shook her head and bit her lip nervously, hoping that Boomer would be quiet.
"Girls, what are you not telling me?" the Professor questioned in a stern father-like tone. The four nervously exchanged glances.
The Coffee Shop
Butch opened the door and allowed Princess and her father to come inside.
"See Daddy? Butch manages a perfectly wonderful coffee shop." She smiled at Butch. He ignored her.
"Hmm, I see," Mr. Morbucks (Princess's father) said looking around. Then he turned to Princess. "It seems nothing like your old coffee shop, which – I must remind you – received low ratings and was shut down for good."
Princess stomped her foot and whined. "Yeah I know but I keep telling you! I did nothing to receive a bad review. Someone set me up, Daddy! I'm telling you, my shop was nothing like the critic said it was."
Mr. Morbucks put a hand up. "You must be responsible for your actions and blame no one for it."
"I'd take the blame for it if it was my fault, but it's not! The critic said that there was a dead mouse with bugs surrounding it. That was not true. And he also said something about frogs and bugs in coffee and moldy food. My shop was nothing like that! I promise Daddy."
"Princess," he simply said, "Responsibility."
Butch snickered but immediately shut up. "Anyways, sir, I believe you came here for a reason," he said thinking about the deal he will make.
"Oh right. My little princess says that you've fallen for her? Is it true?" Mr. Morbucks stared at Butch, waiting for an answer. Princess smiled at him and nodded.
Butch's eyes lowered. "Uh..."
"Speak up, boy," Mr. Morbucks demanded.
He stammered. "I – I um… Well you see…" Then he saw Buttercup behind the counter nodding her head. "Yes," he reluctantly answered.
"Great," Mr. Morbucks said with a groan. "I can't believe it."
"Daddy!" Princess scoffed. "What's not to believe? We're meant to be together." She turned to Butch who looked like he was going to be sick. "Butchie? Are you okay?"
"Fine," he said in a disgusted voice. He shook his head and focused on the task at hand. "Have a seat."
Princess and her father sat down. "Let's get down to business, Butch," Mr. Morbucks said.
Butch nodded. "So your company and our company –"
"We're talking about marriage, silly," Princess laughed.
"Marriage?" he asked with widened eyes. They suddenly heard a lot of pans, pots, and glass falling behind the counter. Princess and her father turned to see what happened. Butch quickly stood up and ran in front of them to block their view. "I'm sure it was nothing." As Princess and Mr. Morbucks turned back around, Butch looked at the counter, hoping nothing happened and hoping that Buttercup is okay behind there. He walked back to his seat in front of the Morbucks family.
"You better hope it was nothing," Mr. Morbucks commented, "Are you sure that you don't have rodents or anything like that?"
"Our coffee shop is rodent-free and safe from any bugs or anything harmful," Butch assured with a smile.
"See Princess? Butch can keep his shop clean unlike you."
Princess huffed and crossed her arms. She glared at her father. "Oh my gosh, Daddy! I already told you it wasn't my fault!" she screeched. They started bickering. Butch sighed of relief because the subject was changed but was still nervous about what happened with Buttercup.
Hospital
"So their father kicked them out," Bubbles explained. "They had no place to go."
"Then they came to us, asking to let them stay," Blossom added.
The Professor looked at the boys. "Is this true? Did your father really kick you out?"
"Strange but true," Boomer said. The Professor nodded and a long silence passed…
The Professor sighed. "Well it's not like I don't have a heart," he smiled. "I guess you can stay until your father lets you back in. Understand?"
"Completely," Brick said, "Thanks." Just before they were going to walk out, Brick stopped and looked at the Professor. "Hey, we forgot to tell you. Once this week is over and our father lets us back in – we hope – we will give you the money to cure whatever sickness you have."
"No I can't do that," the Professor said, "It's a lot of money."
"It's okay," Boomer smiled. "We owe you for letting us stay at your place." They all walked out of the Professor's room and let him rest. They started walking through the hospital.
Bubbles rushed past Brick and Blossom to get next to Boomer. He smiled at her and she smiled back. Brick and Blossom were behind them, watching with curiosity. They looked at each other then back at Bubbles and Boomer. They watched as Boomer gently took Bubbles' hand in his.
"Did you know about this?" Blossom whispered to Brick.
"No. I knew it was going to happen, but I didn't know it happened," Brick answered.
Blossom nodded. "What about Butch and Buttercup? I know something happened between them."
He shrugged. "I have no idea… Maybe they like each other, maybe not. If they did, Butch wouldn't be the one to tell us."
"And Buttercup bottles up all her emotions. We even tried asking her today but she denied everything. But there is definitely something going on between them." They continued walking through the hospital, finding their way towards the exit.
"So…" Brick said awkwardly. "What about us?"
Sudden chills ran through Blossom's body, though she didn't know why. "Us? We're… friends. Well, despite the fact that I hate you sometimes or we really can't stand each other." Brick laughed quietly. They smiled at each other and exited the hospital.
The Coffee Shop
"Your father's company is running well, Butch," Mr. Morbucks complimented.
"Thank you," Butch replied. "But there is just one missing piece that my father says we need to make our company even better – the best food company even."
"What if your company and another powerful company combine to make the strongest business?" Mr. Morbucks suggested.
Butch smiled. He knew his father would be proud if the deal was made. "Like what company? Take your company for example. If both companies were to come together…"
He pondered. "Hmm. It does seem reasonable. And I don't see a down side to it. It's a great idea. I'll call your father to confirm." He stood up and started to walk towards the door.
Princess smiled at Butch. "That was a good idea Butch. I know what your real plan was though. Nothing can get past me. You want our family businesses to come together so that we could see each other everyday, even when our fathers are talking business."
Butch looked sick again. "Um no, not really. I –"
She giggled. "No need to explain, honey." She smiled, stood up from her seat, and followed her father out of the coffee shop.
Butch shut the door behind them and sighed in disgust. Nevertheless, he was still happy that he got the deal. He immediately remembered that Buttercup was still behind the counter. He hurried over there and saw Buttercup sitting, leaning against the wall with one leg stretched out. He saw baking pans and coffee mugs all around her. There was one broken mug next to her foot, which had a small cut on it.
He chuckled. "What did you do?"
"I accidentally pulled one of the… Why do you care?"
"So that I know how much I have to pay for the damage," he joked.
She sighed in annoyance. "I pulled one of the pans hanging over there. And it fell along with other stuff. One of the coffee mugs fell on my foot and this is the result."
Butch shook his head and laughed. He sat down across from her, leaning against the counter. "How's your foot?"
She rolled her eyes. "I'm not a helpless girl, you know."
He put his hands up. "It was just a question. A simple 'fine' would've been an okay answer."
She chortled (A/N: I've always wanted you use that word. LOL it's a funny word). "How did it go with Princess's dad?"
"With her dad: everything was fine. With Princess: it was a pain in the neck."
"Oh. Fine as in, you got the deal for the company?"
He nodded. "It took a while. I had to get through a talk about marriage. I don't even think I was paying attention to the subject."
Buttercup instantly sat up. "Marriage?" She started laughing. "You and Princess? Hilarious. Good one."
"I'm not kidding. They seriously want me to marry Princess. My father even wants me to marry Princess. That's why you are my girlfriend in the first place." Buttercup raised her eyebrows. Then Butch corrected himself. "I meant that's why you pretend to be my girlfriend."
"Butch, you are so stupid." She sighed. "You were too busy thinking about your company and that deal; you didn't even notice that you have to marry a girl you don't like."
He sighed and shook his head. "I blew it."
"Not completely. At least you got the deal."
"Yeah no thanks to you. You were supposed to help."
"Well the first half, I thought you were doing okay so I didn't want to help you. Then these baking stuff and coffee stuff fell so the rest of the time, I was focusing on the pain on my foot."
"Wimp."
Buttercup kicked him with her opposite foot. Butch rolled his eyes and pushed her leg aside.
"I saw that coming." He smirked. "You are kind of a weakling right now, Buttercup." He looked at her foot. "How is it?"
"It still kind of hurts, idiot. Otherwise, I'd be standing up or walking… Not that I can't take the pain, but do you have any bandages. Just to stop the bleeding."
"Not that I can't take the pain," Butch repeated mockingly. "Yeah right." He stood up and walked to a small cabinet in the back. He came back with a first aid kit. He sat back down and unrolled a long bandage. He started to wrap it around her foot.
"You are so lucky that they didn't look over here when you made this mess," Butch said.
Buttercup's eyes lowered toward her foot. A long silence passed as Butch was wrapping her foot in bandages. After a while, Butch spoke up. "Done," was all he said. He placed the first aid kit to his side and sat beside her.
"Thank you."
"No problem." Another silence. Butch felt this weird burst of energy and kissed Buttercup. She looked alarmed at first. She would've pushed him away, but she felt like something was stopping her from doing so.
Butch pulled away. "I'll only say this once, so listen." He exhaled. "I like you."
Buttercup couldn't say anything. She stared at Butch.
He swallowed hard. "I tried not to love you. But it was too difficult, so I couldn't." He stood up and held out his hand. Buttercup slid her hand into his and he pulled her up. Buttercup couldn't believe what was happening. Butch looked down into her eyes, waiting for a response. Buttercup stayed still for a while, trying to take in all of this news.
She hugged him. He smiled and wrapped his arms around her.
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?.?Since when did Boomer and Bubbles like each other?.?
Well it all started out as a crush in kindergarten, and that crush started to build up.
"Ow! You know, the Powerpuff Girls – even though they all hate us – never hit me like that!" young Boomer said, rubbing the top of his head. Butch and Brick laughed hysterically.
Boomer pouted and put his hands on his hips. "You guys are always so mean to me!"
They both continued laughing. Boomer sighed and flew out the window. He looked back at the house and scowled. He turned back around and bumped into someone. Who would he bump into when he is in the air? He looked up, ready to get mad. But he didn't get mad. "Bubbles?"
Her face was tearstained and she was panting. "Oh sorry, Boomer." She whimpered and looked down, frantically looking for something.
"What's wrong?" Boomer asked, trying to get her attention.
She looked at him with watery eyes. "Oct-" She hiccupped. "Octi is gone!"
"Who's Octi?"
"My octopus toy! He's one of my bestest friends ever!" the small, young Bubbles cried between breaths. "I can't believe I lost him!" She continued looking down at Townsville, hoping to see Octi.
"Um, I'll help you find him," Boomer suggested. He suddenly felt small arms wrap around his neck.
"Thanks Boomer," Bubbles smiled. She wiped the tears from her eyes and started flying around. Boomer flew to a lower level. He was small enough to look though small alleys and tiny spaces.
After what seemed like hours of searching, Bubbles stopped flying. She fell onto the top of a building and crouched into a ball. She felt like giving up. She wanted to cry but she was all out of tears. Blossom, who was searching for Octi on the ground, saw Bubbles. She flew up to the top of the building and sat next to Bubbles.
"It's okay Bubbles," she assured. "Buttercup is still rummaging around the house and Professor is putting up LOST signs all over town. We'll find Octi. You'll see." Blossom patted her back while she started crying again.
They unexpectedly saw an orange polka-dotted octopus toy roll by. Then a pink octopus toy and a blue and white striped octopus toy rolled in front of them. Bubbles and Blossom looked at them in confusion.
"Um, Bubbles." They looked up. It was Boomer. "You forgot to tell me how Octi looks like, so I just got all the octopus toys in Townsville for you." He laid out a lot of octopus toys – there were about 20 or 30 toys. Bubbles wiped away her tears and smiled.
"Are any of these Octi?" he asked. Bubbles looked around the pile of octopus toys. Then she spotted a small purple octopus with dark dots on its tentacles and a purple top hat. She gasped. "Octi!"
She squealed and ran towards it. She tightly hugged it in her arms and swung it around. Then she looked at Boomer and ran over to him. She threw her arms around him. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"
Boomer smiled and wrapped his arms around her. "Anything for you."
About 18 years later, they met again. Boomer and his brothers moved in with Bubbles and her sisters and that's when it happened.
Boomer knocked on Bubbles' door. The door opened, revealing the cheerless Bubbles. "Hi Bubbles. You seemed kind of sad back there."
She sighed and allowed Boomer to come in. "The Professor is in the hospital. We don't even know if he's going to be checking out of there soon."
"What happened to him?" Boomer asked.
"He has a sickness. It is curable. But if they give it to him, we don't know how to pay it off," she said. She sighed and sat down on her bed.
Boomer sat down next to her. She leaned her head on his shoulder. "It's going to be okay," Boomer reassured. "My brothers and I did promise to give you money. So you can use that amount to pay the hospital bills."
"It will help but it just feels wrong taking the money from you. We don't need to be paid for a simple act of kindness. That's why my sisters and I have jobs."
"Bubbles, can I be honest with you?" he asked. Bubbles nodded. "I could have stayed in my ice cream shop instead of being here, but I thought this would be a better idea…" He stopped.
Bubbles lifted her head and looked at Boomer. "Why did you think this was better idea?"
"Um, do you remember back in kindergarten when we both found out that we had a crush on each other but none of us did anything about it?" She nodded. "After that, I never saw you again. And when I heard that you were still around Townsville…" He paused.
"Uh Boomer? Is this story going anywhere?" Bubbles giggled.
He sighed then smiled at her. "The point is, I wanted to get to know you more. I don't know why I wanted to. Anyways, I thought that this would a good opportunity to…" His voice trailed off.
Bubbles giggled again. She kissed his cheek. "I think it was a good idea too," she smiled. She stood up and walked out the door with Boomer following. A moment later, Brick and Blossom walked out of the next room.
…
"I'm taking a break!" Bubbles half-yelled towards Brick. She ran over to Blossom and Boomer.
"Did I say you could take a break?" she heard Brick say. Instead of talking back, she ignored him and smiled at Boomer. "Hi Boomer. Hi Blossom." She looked at Blossom who had a stern look on her face. She was looking Brick. Bubbles shrugged and led Boomer to a table where they sat down together.
"So how was your day?" Bubbles smiled. She rested her chin on her hand and placed her other hand on the table. She stared at Boomer, waiting for an answer.
"There isn't much of a story when managing Ice Cream Dream. My day has been kind of boring. Being here, being with you is actually the highlight of my day." He took her hand and grinned at her.
"Aw, that's sweet... But is your life really boring without me? That's kind of hard to believe."
"Why?"
"Blossom told me that your customers are mostly girls who think you're cute. She said that they don't even come for ice cream. They just buy it to stay in the shop and try to talk to you."
"Really? I don't notice them."
"How couldn't you? Every girl talks about you."
"But the only girl I ever notice is you." Bubbles blushed and laughed. She stopped when Brick and Blossom walked over and sat near them.
Oh… so that's how it all started. You all get it now? They've been in love since kindergarten. But it was another case of forbidden love. The only non-cliché thing about this is that they didn't break rules or sneak out to be together. They didn't kill themselves for love and they didn't contact each other for the 18 years that they were apart. Instead of this stuff, they just let love find their way.
Sorry that I did this kind of late. I felt like I might have forgotten the Blues' relationship in the story and their romance thing was too sudden… So to you Boomer and Bubbles lovers, I dedicated that part of the story to you. (: Sorry again.
I hoped you liked this chapter. I worked hard on it. That's why it took kind of long to update. Sorry if you saw some grammar or spelling mistakes, I didn't get to revise it because I was supposed to get ready to go to the Harvest Crusade. Did it all work? Was it too random? LOL. Thanks for reading (:
