Me: Hello peoples! School is almost over for me!
Greens: Whoohoo!
Blues: Summer will be fun and free time to hang with friends!
Reds: But what about all the fun of learning?
Me: I'm almost done, be happy. Well here is the next chap! I own none of the PPG or RRB! I own only my ideas!
Chapter 14: Screw it!
Butch:
Buttercup and I go onto the Emerald Panther. "Set sail crew! Let's go, stop being lazy! We got places to be and pirating to do!" She yelled. I smiled and then started to head toward the hold. She grabbed my arm and pulled me to the captain's cabin. I was going to the hold to go to sleep in my 'room', but I wasn't complaining about where she was dragging me. Once inside, she locked the door and started to kiss me, I, of course, kissed back. I wonder what she is planning.
I mean how often is it that people get to kiss, let alone make out, with Captain BC? Granted no one will ever be close to even kissing my Buttercup now, but still I've learned that when she gets something in her head she's not going to let it go. And I've also learned that she's stubborn and gets whatever she wants when she wants it or kicks your ass until she gets what she wants. So her planning something by locking us in the captain's cabin… This should be fun!
Damn, I'm losing my breath, but I don't really care at this point her sweet, sugary, apple-tasting lips are kind of addictive to me right now. God I hope she never changes how she kisses. I know that I'm kissing her with a sense of desperation, but I don't care because she is kissing me the exact same way. I don't want to pull away, and I can feel that neither does she, but we need oxygen or we won't be doing this ever again. Damn I love the taste of apples right now.
When we finally broke apart, we were panting for air as we looked into each other's eyes. I don't know what she is thinking, but I know that my mind was going off with so much!
Damn, she kisses amazing! She has such amazing eyes. She is an amazing kisser; I mean I can't believe that no one has ever tried to kiss her. She is so amazing, everything about her just makes me wish that time would stop and I could just stay in the moment with her for eternity. That sounded really weird, but I really love everything about her. I mean come on I have a weird condition, 'pre-mature possession' over her! Wait, how will I act now? For most werewolves right now is the 'lost puppy' stage. But my condition makes it so I've been going through the 'lost puppy' stage my whole life after I met her. I can't go through it any longer, right?
What if the way I am I hurt her? I couldn't hurt her could I? No, I would never hurt my perfect, apple-tasting, notorious pirate captain, drop-dead gorgeous mate. But could I do it accidently? What if I accidently hurt her and she didn't forgive me? Could that happen? No, that couldn't happen right? Wait…why the hell am I thinking still when I could be taking this opportunity to taste her apple-sweet lips some more?!
With that I kissed my Buttercup again. At first she was completely shocked that I'd kissed her. Her shock ended after two seconds and she was kissing back. Her hands slipped up my shoulders, up my neck, and into my spiky hair. She pulled on my hair as I kissed her, and she had a hard grip on it! It hurt and made me growl slip from my lips. She let go of my hair and moved her hands to my waist. Mine remained on her waist from where they were when she had started to kiss me. She started to move back, I wasn't going to just stop kissing her, so I walked with her. She stopped when she ran into her desk. Her hands then moved to hold onto my neck as I lifted her by the waist and sat her on her desk. There wasn't anything on it, so nothing was knocked off, but that wouldn't have stopped me anyway.
She sat on the desk while I stood between her legs and we kissed like there was no tomorrow. After a few minutes of kissing here, she got up off the desk and started walking us around the room. I was tired of her moving, so I ever so slightly slammed her up to the wall of the cabin with a thunk! She wasn't hurt, which was good, and we didn't stop kissing, which was amazing. At one point it turned into a tongue war, but I won. After a few minutes more I moved away from her apple-sweet lips and started to kiss down across her jaw line and down to her left shoulder, and then back to her neck. She was trying to get as much air as she could, but her heart was racing too fast for her to settle down long enough to get enough air.
The next thing I knew I tasted blood. Oh crap, that wasn't good. I also heard a gasp of pain come from Buttercup. I had accidently hurt my precious Buttercup; I had gotten so caught up in kissing her that I forgot to hold back on giving her the mated mark. Every werewolf, once they've mated, will mark their mate with a certain mark saying that they are theirs and that no one is to try anything with their mate. And I just bit my Buttercup and marked her as mine. "I'm sorry; I am so sorry Buttercup I didn't mean to do that. I promise I didn't intend to do that to you. Please don't be mad at me, I didn't mean to do that." I said backing up away from the wall and away from Buttercup.
"You marked me as yours, right? That was all you were doing right?" She asked looking at me.
"Yes, that was all that I did. But I didn't mean-" I said until Buttercup walked up to me, grabbed my face in both her hands, told me to shut up, and kissed me with as much passion and… desperation… as our last kiss had been. I didn't hesitate in kissing back. When the captain says to shut up, you shut up. And sides, I couldn't talk with her sweet, fruit tasting mouth on mine. She wouldn't hold me hurting her in minor unintended ways in too bad a way. She would just brush it off.
I was trying to have as much self-control as I could for the last, however long we had been locked in here for, but it was becoming really hard. I couldn't take it anymore, it was too hard to have this much self-control. I lifted Buttercup so that she had her legs around my abdomen. I then carried her, continuing to still kiss her, to the neat green bed in the corner of the room. I, somehow, got us lying on the bed without breaking the kiss once. My self-control fell and I ripped her boots off of her. I then proceeded to kick my shoes off and stay kneeling over her with my hands resting by the sides of her head. Her legs were still firmly wrapped around my abdomen. She was keeping herself as close as she could to me to continue kissing me. She then, in a split second, had us flipped. She was now sitting on top of me, holding my hands on the sides of my head as she continued to kiss me.
After a few minutes she broke the kiss. She pushed herself up so that she was straddling me, and I had to admit that I liked this moment and position very much, and looked into my eyes. We were both gasping for air, kissing for a good twenty minutes without stopping can have that effect on people. I slowly moved my hands toward her waist; I traced my hands up her thighs to waist. I then carefully pulled her back toward me and we started to make out once more.
"I'm guessing that… this is your version of… the lost puppy stage… because of… your 'pre-mature possession' condition thing?" She said sitting up to straddle me again when she broke the kiss. "Damn, are you always going to be like this?"
"Would it be bad if I was always like this?" I asked turning my head to the left side a little still looking into her beautiful green eyes.
"No, it would be amazing to have a badass, I'll-kill-you-if-you-even-dare-to-mess-with-me, somewhat aggressive, possessive wolf as a mate from now on. But I don't think I would last long." She said answering honestly.
"Last long for what?" I asked completely confused.
"I wouldn't last long before I walked up to you out of nowhere and started to kiss you like there were no tomorrow. And you wouldn't last long in your shirt because it is taking a lot of self-control on my end right now to not just rip it. From what I can tell, you have a lot of muscle." She said raising an eyebrow at me curiously.
"Have to, they come from first being a werewolf and second from the fact that I had to run a lot or I would become too restless and want to jump out of my skin. But if so desire for my shirt to be off…" I said with a smirk cemented to my face, as I moved her from where she was and pulled my shirt over my head and off. "Then it shall be, I'd do anything that you asked…when you're not upset."
"Damn…Why the hell did I not come down when you were changing?! Oh yeah, I was trying to show self-control and not…"She said looking me up and down.
"And not what?" I asked wondering what she was refusing to do.
"This…" She said as she moved herself up more on my chest. "This…" she whispered in my ear as her voice sent a shill up my spine. "This…" she whispered as she slowly, I mean immensely slow, leaned down to kiss me. Her hands were placed on my bare chest as kissed me. She was kissing me slow and simple. It was annoying how she seemed to be teasing me even though she is only just kissing me.
"Do you understand how much you are teasing me and holding back?" I asked when she broke the kiss and sat up with her hands still on my chest. She just simply smirked her smirk at me. She then teased me even worse; she looked down at my chest and started to move herself closer to me. She still had her leather covered legs straddling me, but she had her leather and cloth chest laying on mine, she had her arms crossed with her chin laying on them. I had my hands placed on her waist and lower back. It was worse because she could easily keep herself close enough to me that neither of us could complain about, but her face was not close enough to actually kiss her.
"Yes, I do. But you can't do anything about it." She said smiling at me. That's when I got an idea. And without a second glance or a warning I moved her legs up, shifting the rest of her body up, so that her face was right above mine. And I took her moment of shock and began to kiss her.
For the first two minutes of me kissing her she tried to push herself away from me, but I had my hands holding her stuck to me; she then gave up and decided that she didn't want to stop after all. She wanted to sit straddling me and kissing me. And I wasn't going to stop her from doing as she wanted. She is my mate; I will let my 'possessive wolf side', as she calls it, take over and keep my mate right where I want her, doing what I want to my mate. At least what she's comfortable with, but she allowed me to kiss her, so I will make sure that we stay this way for a while longer. After about ten minutes of kissing on the lips I broke the kiss smirked at her. I then proceeded to kiss her neck while she started to talk, hands placed on my chest.
"That's not fair. Butch…uh… Butch. We should really stop…" She said, but it didn't sound like she wanted me to stop kissing her, it didn't sound like she wanted to stop straddling me. I just kept kissing her; I made a trail up her neck to her jawline and stopped at her lips.
"You sure you want to stop? You sure you don't want to just stay straddling me, kissing me, being kissed by me?" I asked moving her hair out of her beautifully flawless, light skinned face. Her eyes were amazingly captivating as she looked down at me.
"I said we should stop…screw it." She said as she gave up and kissed me. I smiled into the kiss and kissed her with desperation and passion for what I was feeling. I know how I feel for her, but I've also made up my mind. I have to send a letter to my brothers to tell them.
Buttercup and I had kissed until it was really dark outside. We had probably spent a good hour and a half kissing before anything fun happened. Don't get the wrong idea; the fun was when I found something interesting. I found Buttercup's ticklish spot. We spent another half hour of her begging me to stop tickling her. When I had finally stopped we relaxed and I told her another of my stories that I had made on occasion of my brothers needing a story. It, of course, included my character modeled after my Buttercup, Clover. She fell asleep curled up to me. She has been sleeping for about twenty minutes, but I have to write to my brothers.
'Dear Boomer and Brick,
Mark your mates with your mating mark. Trust me; it will be way better if you do. No one will go anywhere near them if you do, it was one of the few things that I remember you telling me Brick. Don't lecture me on the fact that I normally just tuned out of what you would be telling me about facts that you found out, I really will tune you out if you try. I accidently marked Buttercup, so that's why I'm reminding you about doing it. It's better if you just trust me on this.
I also want you to know that I've realized something important. Well, two things that I've realized that are important to me. Anyone the first thing that I realized is that we are free. We are actually free, the kind of free that we wanted when we came up with the idea of going out and sailing on our own. We are completely and utterly free, we don't have to worry about anything. We are free from servants dressing, feeding, and even washing us. We are free and it is wonderful. It is better than I thought it would be.
The second thing I have realized is that I am in love. I am in love with my mate. I love my mate more than everything in this world, except you two. I love you at an equal amount as I love her. Buttercup, my Buttercup, is the most perfect person in the whole world. I don't ever want to leave her, I love her! I love her! Well, that was about all that I needed you two to know.
Oh, and I've made a decision. I am going to stay with my Buttercup; I'm not going back to the kingdom that we have called home for so many years. I am going to stay where I am and be happy.
Sincerely,
Butch M. Jojo
P.S. Turns out Buttercup stole my ring all those years ago. I found a leather necklace around her neck and pulled it up to find my ring on the end of it. God, I love that perfect thief pirate captain of mine.'
I rolled it up and sent the bird off to deliver the message to my brothers. I was anxious to know what they were going to say, or if I even did it right so that they got the letter. I miss my brothers, but I know that deep down this is the right thing to do. I just hope they see it that way and I'm not the only one. That and I hope that neither of my brothers are doing anything that would annoy them enough to affect what they say in their letter back. Okay, now I'm just putting thoughts into my head. Thoughts that I really didn't want to ever have again because they are too weird to keep thinking about.
I stood on the deck for a few more minutes. I stood there thinking. I was thinking about everything that had happened and how I truly felt for Buttercup, my Buttercup. I remember the first time they came, the time we thought that they had been kidnapped, when they came to tell us that they hadn't been kidnapped and we got to see their faces, how I lost my breath the moment I saw you beautiful face, and the time that we spent that night.
I also thought about how she looked when we first saw them after so many years, how she yelled at me and then tricked me into being kidnapped. I thought of how perfect she is to me. How nothing in this world could ever come close to being as feisty, hot, gorgeous, and tough as my Butterbutt is. I'm never going to stop calling her names; I love her reactions. I then made my way back into the captain's cabin and looked at the adorably curled up, slightly shivering, Captain BC as she slept. She looked so peaceful; I quietly and quickly went over to the bed and laid down next to my spicy Buttercup.
Time Skip
I got a letter back from my brothers, two days after I sent my letter to them. I opened it that night and started to read it.
'Dear Butch and Brick,
Happy for you, I did mark my mate. Got to go! Boomer.
Dear Butch,
I already marked Blossom. I'll look over that ignoring me part. I have to tell you that you'll hear from me on that later. But I also have to tell you that the freedom that you were referring to is limited. We can't go anywhere, but on the ship. And we can't go anywhere familiar, so we aren't really free. We are trapped on ships, so it is still limited. And what you think is love, Butch, is not love. It is lust; you don't love your mate. None of us 'love' them. We have lust for them because they are our mates. And too bad for you because we already have a plan.
We are going to spend the rest of the month, and only the rest of the month, with our mates and then we will be going home. Sorry. Brick.' I read the letter, stormed to bed, and had Buttercup curling up to me immediately.
Buttercup:
The next morning when I woke up, I woke up to a wolf howling from the deck of my ship. I immediately knew who the wolf that was howling was. I quickly got dressed in a pair of leather pants and a corset top and ran out still trying to put my shoes on. The moment I opened the door I saw a sight I don't ever plan on witnessing again.
"Put that fucking flintlock (pirate gun) away before you lose the hand that is holding it!" I screamed at one of the crew members that had his flintlock out and pointed at the deep midnight black wolf that was growling. My ears and tail were already out and in a threatening stance. "If you don't put your weapons away RIGHT now, you will be doing worse than walking the plank! Now put them the fuck away!" I commanded as my eyes started to change and become more cat-like. My crew immediately put all of their weapons away.
'They have such respect for her. I've never seen her eyes go into slits…its kinda cool. Anger is a werewolf's change trigger, and I'm kind of angry, too bad…I hate those words!' I heard a deep voice in my head. I've always just heard bits and pieces of someone's voice, but I've never really paid much attention to it. Whose voice is this?
'Butch…think of something.' I thought to myself testing something.
'My Butterfly is only mine. No one else can ever control me except my Butterbutt. She can make me want her or scare the shit out of me at the same exact time because she is my Butterbabe. Wait, can my Buttercream hear my thoughts? Can I hear my Buttercup's thoughts?' I heard in my head.
'So I have been hearing your thoughts all these years?' I thought still looking at the crew with a deadly glare and slit pupil, cat-like eyes. Butch turned to me and howled, it what I assumed to be delight, and then padded over to me.
'Just as I've heard yours. Okay, now I'm not so upset. But I swear that if that Ralph crew guy doesn't stop looking at you like he is stripping with his eyes, I will rip him apart and throw every separated piece into the ocean. I am two seconds away from attacking him!' Butch thought giving Ralph a low growl and positioning himself in front of me with his tail wrapping halfway around my green leather covered leg. I looked at Ralph and hissed at him.
"Get back to work! I don't remember giving you a break!" I yelled at the crew who immediately ran to get back to work. I enjoyed their looks of terror, don't judge me. I then turned to the black wolf with his tail wrapping my leg. His ears immediately went down as he looked at me, worry in his emerald green eyes. "And you, turn back before I make you sleep in the hold with no cushion."
"NO!" Butch yelled as he immediately turned back and was left in pants and no shirt. Shit, is he trying to kill me and my self-control? "Please don't make me… OW!" He begged me before I slapped him upside the back of his head. He rubbed his head and looked at me.
"Now what pissed you the hell off enough that you made the change?! And this better be good!" I said looking at him with a slight glare.
"Well…To me it is an important reason. I sent my brothers a letter telling them that I marked you and that I think they should mark their mates, which they did. And then I told them that I figured out that while we're out here we are the kind of free that we have been hoping to have. And that I don't want to lose that freedom. And I also told them that I've figured out that I love you and…"
"Wait, what? You l-love m-me?" I asked looking at him with hope in every part of me.
"Yeah, I love you more than most everything in this world. Anyway, I also told them that I had decided that I was not going back to the kingdom and that I was going to stay near you. But I received a letter back from my brothers. Boomer was in a rush and didn't write much, but Brick's response upset me. He told me that the 'freedom' we have is limited. And that what I feel for you is not love its lust because you're my mate. And that it's too bad for me because we're going 'home' at the end of this month. So this morning I got up and got pissed and then you came out. And you scolded the crew, and me, with your adorable black with tan speck ears and long adorable black with tan speck tail and beautiful light lime green eyes that looked cat-like. I don't want to go." He said looking down and upset.
"Butch I promise on the life of my ship, which trust me that's high honor, they will have to hang me before I let anyone take you away from me. I will kidnap you back if I have to, to make sure that I don't lose you. I'm not losing the only person to ever be close to beating me, only person to ever kiss me, and the only person to ever steal and have complete control over my heart." I said as I looked into his eyes with determination. But before I could tell him what else I would promise he pulled me to him and kissed me. I have accepted that we kiss each other with a sense of desperation because of our 'pre-mature possession' condition. But damn, this boy can kiss!
I heard a few crew members start to snicker, I broke the kiss and growled and hissed at them. Butch moved to be holding my waist from behind me. He put his head on my shoulder and looked at everyone. "Get the fuck back to work before I turn back and rip you all to pieces. Don't think that I am kidding you because I've done it before to one of the servants at the Jojo Kingdom." Butch threatened before he hugged me harder to him. "And don't touch my Captain BC!" he growled through clenched teeth. I am so proud of him; he is able to threaten so well!
"Butch I know you noticed that I'm wearing your gawky, M inscribed ring around my neck. Do you know why I wear it? I wear it because I have 'pre-mature possession' for you. I have had a desire to be around, talk to, and hang out with you. And I have felt like that for years now, the only reason I haven't jumped off a ship and tried to swim back, actually more like take over and sail back, is that I have something of yours to make me not go crazy. Now, you're here and I don't have to feel like screaming at my crew to go to your kingdom to kidnap you to talk, hang…kiss." I said looking down at my shoes and whispering the last part. "You and I have 'pre-mature possession' because we were meant for each other. We were meant to meet and be each other's mate. Your brother is wrong, it is not just lust, it is not fake in anyway, this is all real because I really do love you and you really do love me. We are just stuck with this condition that makes us uncontrollable and all the more tougher. To be completely clear, all werewolf mates and werecat mates are meant to love each other; it isn't lust between one mate and another mate, it's a predetermined by the heart and soul or whatever you want to call it match between two people who are meant to meet. Blossom told me that once, or a half a million times to tell me about how she couldn't wait to meet her mate and have her epic love." I giggle to myself remembering how silly Blossom was falling over the kind of love she would have with her mate.
"What's your point?" Butch asked in a soft, sweet voice that sent a chill down my spine as his breath tickled my ear.
"My point is that what you and I, what your brothers and my sisters, have between us is real and that it is meant to be between all of us. And to decide all on your own on what you want to do. Screw the damn plan that the 'leaders' made and do what you want." I said turning my head to look at him.
"But my brother will track us down and take me back to the kingdom. Even if I am kicking and screaming, he'll bring me back. He won't stop until we are all sticking to the plan." Butch whined looking out over the deck.
"Let me handle my sisters. I'm pretty sure that if I convince my sisters to go along with ditching the plan they can make sure that your brothers follow along as well. Trust me when I say that we three notorious captains have our own ways in persuading others and in persuading you and your brothers." I said with my head held high. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Butch get a sly smile and one of his eyebrows raised. 'We'll just have to test that out soon, now won't we?' Butch thought knowing that I was listening. My eyes immediately widened while he chuckled to himself.
I pushed him off of me; he gave me a 'sad puppy' face, and walked into my captain's cabin and began to write to my sisters. I need them to know how I feel and what I plan on doing. I need to convince them to go along with what I want.
Dear Captain Blossom and Captain Bubbles,
Blossom you always say be nice and proper, well there you go. I am sending you this letter telling you that I have made a decision. I plan on keeping Prince Butch, my mate and the one I have my 'condition' for, with me. Blossom you explained that when you have a mate it isn't lust that we feel it is love and well, tease me all you want, I have found that Butch is the one I love. You can't just expect me to give him up. I need you two to make your own decisions; I will support you with what you decide. But I am going to keep Butch with me; you and I both know what will happen if I don't get to have him around or if you try to take him away from me. But I know both of you. Bubbles, with Prince Boomer, you will want to keep him around you to be your 'giant teddy wolf'. You will want to have him around you because he protects you and cares about you. Blossom, with Prince Brick, you will want someone who challenges your wit and calls you beautiful. You will want him around because he sees what's inside and you love that he'll protect you. So you decide.
I want to have Butch with me. I want to have all of us happy; I know what it feels like to be without the one person that can hear your thoughts. To be able to hear them, but not able to touch them. I know that what I feel is real, and I don't want to lose it.
Captain BC
I rolled it up and gave it to the bird and sent it off. I went up to the helm and sailed for a little while. Butch was going to change and not make me want to keep my hands in his hair kissing him.
About five hours of sailing the bird came back with a letter from my sisters. I quickly thanked the bird and took the letter. I started to read it up on the helm, a smile coming onto my face immediately. Butch climbed up to the helm and was about to snatch the letter, but I heard what he was thinking so he couldn't. 'Who the hell is making my Buttercup smile like that? Better not be some other dude, I will just take a look to make sure.' Butch had thought.
"No dummy, it is a letter from my sisters in response to a letter I sent them. I'm smiling because Bubbles told me to shut up she's busy making out with your brother, Prince Boomer. And that is so like Bubbles when she is busy." I laughed as Butch smiled and put his arm around my waist and looked at the letter with me.
Dear Captain BC and Captain Blossom,
STOP BOTHERING ME! I'M KISSING MY WEREWOLF MATE!
Captain Bubbles
Dear Captain BC and Captain Bubbles,
Well, she's busy (Bubbles); I'll lecture you later about being proper. But from what you've said, I have to agree. I support your decision, but don't make it uncomfortable for everyone else by making out in public. I really don't think the princes would like to watch their brothers making out with their mates.
What you said is wanted by you and what we would want is not what we actually want. You were wrong for thinking that we would want that. It is not that we want to keep them with us; we need to keep them with us. I've realized I can't be without my ruby-eyed werewolf. This is the mate that I've dreamt of, the love I've always daydreamed about, and I'm not going to tease you. I love that you feel this way about someone, and that you would threaten me, your sister, over allowing you to stay with your mate. My feelings are real, I'm convinced. I'll convince Brick. Love you with all I have, your big sister forever.
Captain Blossom.
"I like your sister; she is determined to convince my brother to agree with your plan. But you know I'm not sure I'm convinced that you can keep me here. I am an independent, tough, strong…" Butch started to list before I turned to him, grabbed his collar, pulled him down, and kissed him for a few minutes. "No way in hell is anyone going to get me to leave you alone. I am at your control my Captain BC!" He said with a huge smile on his face, I smirked and rolled my eyes at him.
"The point is that you're not going anywhere. But we are going to have to send word to your dad that your mate is the notoriously dangerous pirate, Captain BC, and that your brothers with my pirate captain sisters. I'm sure he'll be proud and happy for you." I said sounding serious even though I was far from it. I regret saying it because as soon as the last word came out of my mouth Butch had his arms around my waist in a death grip.
"No, we are never telling my dad, the king, that you are a notorious pirate captain, the Captain BC! I will not let you have the chance and threat of losing your precious beautiful head!" Butch freaked kissing the side of my face and killing me. Damn, he has a hard grip! "I know you would never actually get caught, but I don't want anyone to come up with any way to test how well you can get away or how to trick you into being captured. He would be terrified of having notorious pirate captains being with his sons, and he would assume that you are just faking to get to our riches. I mean he wouldn't know who you are until you three would introduce yourselves, but I know that I am not going to put you in that dangerous of a situation." Butch said still hugging me.
"Let go… you're killing me!" I gasped out trying to breath. He immediately let go of my waist. I was cold because he had been standing, holding me up against him well enough that the wind from the water did pass through shirt. I immediately frowned and pulled his arms back around my waist like a belt, I was instantly warm again. "Don't let go completely, just don't squeeze all my squishy insides out. Now come on, we are going to bed. But you are to tell me a story, a story that includes an appearance by Clover. Then, and only then, we can do something you want to do. Agreed?" I suggested putting my hands over his hands.
"Deal. Oh, and my dad would be pissed that Brick slept with your sister Blossom. Well, seeing as they aren't married yet. And that Boomer keeps trying, but keeps getting interrupted." Butch said looking at me from the side.
"Not surprised, now come on I want to hear a story." I impatiently replied as I walked down the helm stairs and into the captain's cabin with Butch's arms around me the whole way. Once inside the captain's cabin Butch locked the door with one hand while still holding my waist with the other. We sat on the bed after I got changed into something more comfy.
"Once upon a time there were three princes. They were the most powerful princes, and they were brothers. They defeated beasts of all sorts together and successfully. They were around to help those who were in trouble whenever they needed it. Once the three princes named red, green, and blue got a distress call from a nearby little town. A dragon was kidnapping young women. When they arrived to the little town they found that they were close to the dragon's lair. They hurried to make it to help the little town. They didn't know what more to expect from what they would see once they got the dragon to leave his happy cave. The boys first went looking for the kidnapped girls, but the locks on all of the cells that looked like the kidnapped girls would probably be put into were undone or broken. 'But who could've done that?' Blue asked his brothers.
"Red immediately started to create a plan. Blue was ready to help when they would need it. Green was ready to begin this fight. As soon as all three were almost in position to make their move and put their plan in action a figure immerged from the shadows. None of the three princes knew what to think of this person who had just burst in and canceled out what they thought would be an easy plan to stop the dragon; they no longer had a plan to go by. Blue thought that this figure was scary, but very impressive. Red thought logically and came to the conclusion that this figure must have undone the locks. All that Green could think was that this person was a crazy person with a fighter instinct, and he could be friends with this guy. But all three guys thought this figure was a boy. They were surprised when she introduced herself as Clover, the best fighter that had ever existed. She stayed in camp with them for a few days to figure out what she was planning on doing next, in that time Green learned all he could about her and fell harder each time." Butch said ending his story. "I just want you to curl up into me to sleep."
"Good night Butchie Boy!" I said as I curled up with my back pressed up against his chest with his arms around me. I fell asleep in his arms easily.
Me: Well I hope you all liked it.
BC: Don't call me all those stupid nicknames Butch.
Butch: Too bad, i like them Butterbutt!
Me:You guys are so adorable! Well Reveiw please!
