AN: Sorry for the long wait, hope you guys enjoy the chapter.

Butch's POV

High school parties: dancing, drinking, and spin the bottle. Well at least that's what this one consisted of. Currently, I was participating in the third option, probably because I participated in the second even earlier. Either that or because my long time crush, Buttercup Utonium, also decided to join the game.

I watched as my copper haired brother spun the bottle. The tip stopped and pointed towards Robin Schneider, co-captain of the cheerleading team behind Bubbles Utonium. He didn't even hesitate to move towards the girl for a little action. Brick would never pass up a kiss from a hot girl.

Robin ended up landing the bottle on Mitch Mitchelson and didn't have any problems with kissing the troublemaker. I guess I couldn't really talk though, my brothers and I were quite the troublemakers when we were younger.

"Hey Buttercup, where are your sisters?" Mitch's gravelly voice called out to the girl I had my eye on.

"You really think my sisters would come to a party where there's possibly drinking? Where the fuck do you think they are Mitchelson?" Yup, there's the attitude I like so much. Mitch obviously didn't know how to respond, so he kept quiet and spun the bottle. The tip spun until it stopped of one of the school prisses, Tiffany Lance. There weren't too many complaints from either as they kissed for longer than was really needed.

I took my attention from the two kissing teenagers and turned it towards a much more interesting sight: Buttercup. She made eye contact with me and faked puking. I snickered at her immaturity, but to me, that was just part of her charm. She turned her attention back to the game, but I stayed focused on her.

"What? Fuck no!" Her voice snapped me out of my trance and it didn't take long to figure out why she was so mad. The bottle had landed on her.

"Yeah, we're both girls!" Tiffany was also quick to protest the situation.

"Girls kiss girls all the time. Plus, every guy in this room wants to see this." My older brother was obviously too excited to watch the display. Honestly, I don't want to see Buttercup kiss anyone who wasn't me, but I had to admit, it would be hot to watch.

"Ugh, fuck it." Buttercup boldly made the first move and gave Tiffany a quick kiss on the lips. After pulling away, she sat back down completely unphased. Tiffany, however, was flushed a bright red and was staring at Buttercup.

"You could've made that a little longer…" Brick was clearly disappointed with the shortness of their kiss.

"Why the fuck would I wanna do that if neither of us wanted to do it in the first place?" All my brother could do was shrug causing the black haired beauty to roll her green eyes. She reached forward and spun the bottle. The bottle seemed to spin forever and I watched it intently, praying that it would land on me.

The bottle began to slow down and I thought that it was about to stop at me, but it stopped at the person right beside me. My own brother, the same one that had been complaining about her previous kiss.

I sent him a heated glare that warned him to stay off my girl, but he paid me no mind.

"Okay Buttercup, I'm gonna show you how long a proper kiss should last." My eye twitched as he moved towards my girl.

"Whatever Brick, just get it over with." It only fueled my temper when she didn't even try to resist it. He closed in on her and touched his lips to hers.

My eyes were locked in the scene in front of me, my vision going red. I didn't even notice when I grabbed my brother by the shoulders and ripped him away from the girl I wanted so badly.

"What the fuck, Butch!" He looked at me with anger and irritation.

"I called dibs Brick! I told you not to fucking touch her and you fucking kiss her!" His glare turned into an unimpressed look.

"Dude! It's a game! I'm not trying to seduce her or anything!" It was then that I put the situation back into context and my face flushed with embarrassment. I looked over to her and saw that her face was colored a light pink with questioning eyes.

"Dibs?" I took that moment to grab her by the wrist and drag her into a separate room. She protested at first, but gave in once she realized this talk had to happen on private.

"Dibs?" She looked at me expectantly and I looked to the ground.

"Look Buttercup, I really like you and I just told my brothers, friends, and every guy that I have first call on you." I glanced back up to check her expression, expecting to see her mad, but she had an amused smirk on her face.

"You called dibs on me like a piece of food?" I realized how much I had treated her like an object and felt awful.

"I'm sorry, I just didn't want anyone else to take you before I got the courage to…" This was it, I ruined my chance. She probably wanted nothing to do with me.

"Butch, look at me." I reluctantly moved my eyes to hers and realized just how close our faces were. She offered a small smile. "I called dibs on you too." I froze in shock at what she just told me. She called dibs on me too? She likes me?

I didn't even bother responding, I just closed the already small space between us and did what I was hoping the bottle would help me with earlier. I kissed her and to my pure happiness, she kissed me back. In a way, I was glad the bottle hadn't landed on me. If it had, I wouldn't know if the kiss was real, but I knew for sure this wasn't a game.

AN: Sorry this was so short! It was hard to write that much with the prompt, but I promise the next one will be longer.