AN: Sorry for how long the update took, I'll try to make the next chapter faster.
Buttercup's POV
We were finally 18 and as I had been saying my whole life, I was ready for the nightlife, and that meant Club Flash, THE best nightclub in Townsville. Blossom and Bubbles didn't want to come, but that wasn't going to stop me.
I pulled out an outfit that the professor was sure to hate: a bodycon, deep v-neck white dress that reached just above mid thigh and a leather jacket that ended right above the curve of my waist. I finished the look with a pair of black six inch stilettos and a black leather choker. I let my hair down in its natural ebony waves, falling to my mid back and put on black eyeliner and mascara to bring out my green eyes that already stood out against my tan skin and dark hair.
I gave myself a once over and walked downstairs after I confirmed I looked great. As soon as I walked down, I met the wide eyes of my two sisters and the Professor.
"No, try again." I sent the professor a sly smirk.
"I'm 18 now, technically an adult and free to make my own decisions." He looked horrified.
"I don't think the world is ready for you to make your own decisions!" I couldn't not laugh at that, even if it was at my expense.
"I'll maybe see you tonight, maybe tomorrow." With that I walked out to my 1963 corvette stingray convertible and sped off to the club, I've been waiting 13 years for this.
Butch's POV
My brothers and I decided on a bro's night at Club Flash, the best club in Townsville. We had just moved back from Citiesville and were hoping to find a lady or few to welcome us.
I walked down in a forest green t-shirt that hugged my chest, dark denim jeans with a chain hanging from the pocket, a leather jacket, and a pair of white air Jordan's. I spiked my inky black hair into spikes that went with my badass look. I looked at my brothers on the couch to see Brick in a red t-shirt similar to my green one, light denim jeans and red converse, his usual red hat still in place over his copper hair that he tied into a ponytail. Boomer looked like a preppy frat boy in his khakis, blue button up shirt with the sleeves rolled to his elbows, and boat shoes, his hair in a shaggy surfer dude look.
We all got in my black escalade and drove to the club. We all piled out and walked into the large doors with all the confidence in the world. We have each other a look and split up to test our luck with the ladies of Townsville.
I went straight for the dance floor, dancing with every hot girl I could find until I escaped to the bar for a drink, only to see my two brothers doing the same.
"Hey guys, how's your luck?" I asked my two brothers as I took a seat beside Brick.
"I've danced with my fair share of chicks, but they all have the same slutty look and the same slutty attitude, none I would keep around for longer than a night." Seems like Brick was in the same boat as me. Townsville was stock full of hot girls, but they were all straight up sluts.
"Yeah me too, how about you Boom?" He sighed and gave us a look.
"Same as you guys, I just want a girl with some self respect…" I was honestly thinking that there was no self respecting girl in Townsville, but then the doors to the club opened to reveal a girl who looked different than the rest, absolutely stunning and held an air of confidence about her that demanded respect. She wore a sexy white dress that highlighted all of her irresistible curves, a leather jacket and choker that made me fall in love, and long black hair that looked soft to the touch, her stilettos making her already toned, tan legs look longer and more desireable.
I look to my brothers and make sure they were seeing the same thing, they were. They started with open mouths, obviously mesmerized by the difference between her and all the typical sluts.
"Dibs!" I called it first so I wouldn't have to fight my brothers for the girl that had so easily caught my attention. The snapped out of their daze and sent me a glare, but I paid it no mind, I had dibs on HER.
Buttercup's POV
I stepped into the club knowing full well I was the hottest girl in the building, the eyes I felt on me only served as a reminder that I could have any guy in here. I looked around to see what was to offer and smirked and raised a brow as I spotted a man walking up to me, his black hair in a spiked do, a sexy green t-shirt that showed just how fit he was, and a leather jacket and chain on his dark jeans to give him the bad boy vibe that I loved so much. He stopped in front of me and I decided to speak first.
"I haven't seen you around before, you new here?" He looked surprised that I had figured him out so easily, I guess he didn't know that I knew everyone in Townsville.
"Yeah… Butch. What's your name?" I gave him a thoughtful look, that name sounded familiar…
"You can call me BC… Your name sounds familiar, did you ever live here before?" He gave me another cautious look.
"Umm, yeah…. you're not like other girls." I openly laughed at this statement, I wasn't supposed to be like other girls.
"I get that a lot, when did you leave?" He looked thoughtful and responded after thinking about it.
"My brothers and I moved to Citiesville when we were… seven I think." My eyes widened as he said this, it couldn't be…
"Are your brothers here? Maybe if I saw them I could remember where I know you from…" His face paled, but he recovered and gave me a nervous look.
"Yeah, sure BC."
Butch's POV
I hoped BC didn't recognize my brothers and I from when we were evil, because if she did, there was a very slim chance she would want anything to do with me. I led her over to the bar where my two brothers were still sitting.
"Hey guys, this is BC." I turned to the object of my affection and introduced my brothers. "BC, this is Brick and Boomer, my brothers." Her bright lime green eyes widened in recognition and she looked like she was conflicted between emotions.
"Holy shit… I didn't even recognize you guys… you quit evil?" My brothers and I all froze in shock, how did she know us by name? Everyone knew us as the Rowdyruff boys.
"Yeah… but how do you know us, everyone here only knew us as the Rowdyruff boys!" Brick was the first to find the words we were all looking for. She didn't look angry, she just laughed, something none of us expected, but I couldn't help but admire how beautiful her laugh was, her smile straight and white.
"Wait, you guys really don't recognize me? I'll give you a hint, BC is short for my real name." We all gave her a blank look, but Brick looked to be thinking hard.
"Boys, we know her from our childhood, her name starts with a 'B', and she has black hair and green eyes. Does that help you think of anyone?" I thought on it and by the description a picture of a seven year old tomboy popped into my head, one I used to fight all the time, but this couldn't be her, she wasn't nearly angry or vicious or boyish enough.
"I can think of one girl, but she looks and acts nothing like her…" Brick and Boomer looked at me and gave me a look that said 'spill', so I did. She was giving me a hopeful look that maybe I did remember her.
"Well she was a super hero and always kicked my ass… I mean you have the same hair color and eyes, but you look and act nothing like her… but, is there a possibility you're Buttercup?" Her whole face brightened and her gorgeous smile returned to her flawless face.
"You DO remember me!" Me and my brothers almost fell over, how the hell had she changed so much? She used to be the little tomboy with an attitude problem.
"Oh my GOD! You're so different! You look great!" She smiled brightly at us.
"Oh my god, you guys too! God I used to hate you guys so much! Shit, that came out badly. I meant you guys grew up well… REALLY well." My brothers and I couldn't help but to laugh as her old personality showed a little, the girl was funny.
"So are your sisters here too?" She rolled her eyes in the funniest way possible ann scoffed.
"As if! We just turned 18 and they said it was 'bad' to go clubbing and it would be hard to uphold our Powerpuff reputation if we were partying. Like I'm here and nobody cares! Like God you're 18, get the stick out of your ass!" She stopped her rant and looked up at us, a sheepish smile on her face. "Sorry, I meant no, they aren't here." We all laughed and she joined in.
"You aren't so bad, Puff. I honestly would've never recognized you if you hadn't said something." Boomer and I nodded in agreement with our older brother and she grabbed my hand.
"Well now that we're done catching up, let's dance! Let's see if you can keep up with me." My face flushed at her directness and my brothers gave me the thumbs up.
She pulled me to the middle of the dance floor and started dancing to the beat in a way I had never seen a girl dance before, she was good, like REALLY good. She grabbed my hand and started to dance playfully with me and I tried my best to keep up, but found myself watching her more than I was dancing.
"You know, you really did grow up well. You have a girlfriend?" My face flushed at her directness.
"Uh, no, I'm single." She winked at me cutely and smiled playfully.
"Then I guess I have a chance? You know, you're just my type." This girl was really forward, I kinda liked it.
"I guess you do." I grabbed her hips and pulled her back against me. She half turned around and gave me a sly look.
"So that's how you wanna dance? So be it." She started grinding into me and I was caught off guard, she was definitely different than her sisters.
"That just made your chances with me better babe." She turned to face me and started dancing on me suggestively and I found it absolutely fucking sexy.
"Babe? Maybe you should call me that more often." This girl was such a flirt and in the best way too, it was fun to have someone flirt back for once.
"Keep dancing like that and I will." She leaned in closer and whispered so that I could feel her breath on my lips.
"What would I have to do for you to kiss me?" I looked down at her full pink lips and found myself wondering what it would feel like to kiss her.
"Kiss me back." I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers, loving the feeling of how soft her lips were on mine. Her hands moved to tug on my ear lightly and tangled into my hair. I pulled her in closer to deepen it. I was surprised when she bit at my lip asking for entrance and felt her smile slightly into it as I allowed it. Her tongue could do a lot more than talk, something I found out as she twisted it around mine and ran it over the roof of my mouth. I also noticed how good she tasted, like a cinnamon apple. I let my tongue explore her mouth to get more of the taste and she was more than happy to allow it, letting her small hands trail down to my chest. She grabbed my shirt and pulled me in closer as she curled her tongue around mine and slowly slid it off, letting it flick my upper lip. She pulled back to a simple, yet enjoyable lip lock and didn't pull away completely without biting on my bottom lip lightly. DAMN she could kiss!
"Where the fuck did you learn to do that Babe?" She blushed a little and looked down.
"This is gonna sound lame, but you know how my sisters have cool special powers?" I nodded for her to continue, wondering where this was going. "Well, mine is curling my tongue, so I decided to put it to good use… the professor doesn't like it… neither does Blossom." She giggled at the last part and looked up at me, a twinkle in her eyes that made her already strIking eyes look even brighter. "So have I won you over yet?" I smiled down at the shorter girl and had to laugh at how direct she was.
"You know what babe, I think you have… if you agree to bring me home tonight, we don't have to do anything too crazy." She smiled brightly.
"Deal, we could bring your brothers too!"
"Umm would your dad be ok with that?" She shrugged and laughed a little.
"Who cares, he doesn't like a lot of things that I do!" I laughed at her carefree personality.
"Ok but don't get mad if you get in trouble!" She laughed and grabbed my hand to walk over to my brothers.
"We're going back to my house to catch up, you can just follow my car." They nodded and we all walked out together, only splitting up to get our own cars. My brothers and I piled into my escalade and I saw a gorgeous black 1963 corvette stingray convertible pass by, and the only thing that made it better was that my girl was in the driver seat.
"Damn I'm lucky. You know she's really flirty girl, she literally asked me if I was single and what she could do to make me kiss her." My brothers looked absolutely dumbfounded.
"Sounds like a keeper to me bro, how does she kiss?" Boomer would be the one to ask that.
"Get this… her special power is curling her tongue and it's the coolest feeling in the world when she uses it. She's the best kiss I've ever had." We followed her car to her house and she stepped out of her car. I parked on the side of the road near her house and hopped out, grabbing her waist as I came up behind her. To my brothers' surprise, she leaned up and kissed my cheek.
She walked up to the front door and knocked on the door. We only waited a few seconds before the door opened and a pretty blonde girl stood at the door, a wide smile on her face.
"Welcome back Buttercup, new boyfriend?" She looked up at me and back to her sister.
"Not yet, but I'm working on it." I laughed at her response and pulled her closer to me. "Oh, Bubbles, this is Butch, Brick, and Boomer. Sound familiar?" She smiled and nodded.
"Hey! I haven't seen you guys in a while! Wait. Buttercup, dad's gonna kill you!" She shrugged and motioned for us to come in.
"I'm used to it. HONEY I'M HOME!" My brothers and I all laughed and only laughed harder at her older sister's reaction to it.
"BUTTERCUP! STOP SAYING THAT!" A gorgeous ginger girl floated down the steps and froze when she saw us. "Buttercup you didn't." The girl on my arm looked around at us.
"No, I did. I want you to re meet Butch, Brick, and Boomer, they're good now and just moved back to Townsville." The ginger gave Buttercup a stern glare that would be more fitting on a mother.
"I can't believe you, this is why we never let you go off on your own!" I felt her tense and saw her younger self come out.
"I'm a fucking adult Bloss and I'm literally less than a second younger than you so stop actin like you're my fucking mom!" I flinched slightly at her temper.
"Buttercup! I don't care how old you are, I told you as long as you live under this roof, you are not to use that type of lang-" the professor froze as he walked in to see three unfamiliar men standing in his living room. "Buttercup, quick talk?" I removed my arm from her and she gave my hand a quick squeeze as she followed him.
Buttercup's POV
I entered the lab that the professor led me down to and closed the door behind me.
"You wanted to talk?" The professor whipped around to give me a stern look and I actually flinched from the unexpected action.
"What the hell is wrong with you? You not only brought home one, but THREE guys, one who was a little too close for my liking!" I gave him an innocent look.
"But they're old… friends." Friends was a stretch, but they were now so it was kinda true.
"Really? Because I have never met them before, what are their names and how do you know them?" I quickly thought up a lie to answer that question.
"Umm, their names are Butch, Blake, and Boone. We met them in elementary school and they moved to Citiesville and just recently moved back." He gave me a skeptical look, but I managed to keep my poker face.
"Oookay Buttercup, but you're in BIG trouble if I find out you're lying to me." Fuck. I texted Bubbles my lie and what to tell the boys behind my back, glad that I was able to text without looking. I sent the message and only hoped everything would play out.
We walked up the stairs to the living room and I looked desperately to Bubbles to see if she got my text. She sent me a wink that let me know everything was covered and Blossom gave me a stern glare.
"Well, I'm the Professor, creator of these girls, and may I ask your names?" I growled behind him as he tried a first attempt to uncover my lie.
"Butch." I smiled to my guy and winked at him from behind the Professor causing him to blush and the Professor to turn and look at me. I gave him an innocent look and shrugged.
"Blake." I sighed silently in relief as he used the right name."
"Boone." I almost passed out from the relief I had just felt and gave them a thumbs up and mouthed 'THANK YOU', causing the boys to laugh, and once again I acted innocent when my creator turned an accusing eye to me.
"Stand in front of me Buttercup, you're doing something back there." I got a probably really bad idea, but I wanted to do it anyways.
"Ok dad." I walked over to Butch who was sitting on the couch and sat on his lap, earning disbelieving looks from everyone in the room, but Butch eventually recovered and wrapped his arms around my waist, right where I liked them.
"Buttercup. Sit. On. The. Couch." The professor actually sounded dangerous when he growled like that. I gave him an innocent look, not at all phased.
"I am on the couch dad." He groaned in frustration.
"Are you her boyfriend." The question was directed towards Butch, but I could feel him tense up and cut in for him.
"He will be before the night is over." I turned so that I was face to face with the guy I liked so much. "Isn't that right, baby." I tilted his chin up so that our lips were almost touching. He had a dazed look in his gorgeous forest green eyes.
"Oh yeah…" I smiled and caught a glance of a pissed off Blossom from the corner of my eye and decided to piss her off more. I leaned in the rest of the way and pressed an innocent kiss onto his lips before pulling back and staring Blossom right in the eye.
"The professor isn't going to allow this, right dad?" I rolled my eyes and turned back around, intentionally rubbing my ass on Butch as I did.
He opened his mouth to talk, but I cut him off. "I'm an adult now, not a little kid. I don't need his permission to date a guy." He gave me a small glare, but his dark eyes also held defeat.
"Whatever Buttercup, just please be careful..?" It sounded more like a question than an order, but I figured I caused him enough grief for the day.
"Ok dad, I'll be careful." I grabbed Butch's hand and motioned for his brothers to follow me. "I'll be home before sunrise!" I called behind me and I heard an enraged shriek from Blossom. I pulled them outside and closes the door. I turned to the three brothers.
"By the way, sorry for changing your names, my dad would've forced you out if he know who you really were." Butch raised a brow and gave me an expectant look.
"You didn't change my name…" I walked close to Butch and pulled him to eye level by his shirt.
"That's because you're going to be my boyfriend and I want you to have the same name. And that reminds me, have I managed to convince you to be my boyfriend or am I going to have to try again?" He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer.
"You convinced me when you walked in the club, babe." He took one hand from my hip and put it on the back of my head to pull me in for a kiss, which I was happy to return. That's how to get a boyfriend.
AN: so I kinda tried to make this humorous and I can really see Buttercup being really flirty and direct, hope you enjoyed it :) please review!