Hey. My funny valentine. Sweet coming valentine. You make me smile with my heart. Your looks are laughable, unphotographable. Yet you're my favorite word of us. Is your figure less then great? Yeah. Is your mouth a little weird? Oh. Open it to speak, girl. Are you mine? Don't you change. Don't you change it. Don't you change your hair for me. Now if you care for me stay little valentine. Stay. Stay as valentine and valentine stay valentine. Each day is valentine's day.
"Hey Butch, have you seen the new girl?" Mitch asks his best friend. Butch just raises an eyebrow. "You know the one that started today? Trust me man, she ain't much." Butch just nodded and walked away from his friend. As he was walking that's when his eyes fell on the new girl. Butch knows she was the new girl because he hasn't ever seen her before. Her raven hair was bobbed, her figure showed she was a tomboy, and she really wasn't the prettiest girl in the world. Normally Butch would have gone for the redhead or the blond next to her but something about her smile made him look twice at her.
Butch could tell she probably had a loud mouth, maybe she spoke a little funny but she had such a beautiful smile. As days went by, Butch slowly got to know the new girl. Like for example her name was Buttercup, Mitch had a major crush on her, the redhead and the blond were her sisters, and she really loved sports. Buttercup instantly became the star of the girls' soccer team and Butch had to admit, she gave most of the guy players a run for their money.
Buttercup wasn't interested in guys. Yes, she liked to pull pranks with them. She liked to hang out with them like buds. She liked talking to them just as friends. Buttercup was really the definition of just one of the guys but to Butch there was something different about her that made her different than all the tomboys he had ever seen before. Some odd reason he paid more attention to her than anyone else.
One day, Butch was just getting out of practice when he noticed Buttercup on timeout. The girls' team was still practicing hard but she was sitting out on the bench. Without waiting for Mitch or any of the other guys, Butch made his way towards Buttercup. Quietly, he sneaked onto the seat behind her on the bleachers.
"Hey, what are you sitting out for?" Butch asks her. He can see her muscles tense slightly and all at one. You really had to pay attention to see it. He knew he caught her off guard.
"Why do you want to know, pretty boy?" She asks, sounding tough.
"I'm just curious. Obviously you're the best player and yet here you are at the bench."
"Yeah, well stuff happens."
"Like what?"
"Just stuff, dude."
Butch rolled his eyes at her tough complexion but taking a second look he could see her swollen ankle. He noticed she was nursing it, trying to keep her weight off it. Now it made sense, she was injured. Walking away, Butch quickly got an ice pack from the boys' locker room and made his way back to Buttercup. He cracked it to make sure it worked and then kneeled down in front of her.
"What the hell are you doing?" Buttercup asks, looking warily at him. Butch just smiles as he takes her injured ankle into his hand. She gasps in pain. Before she realizes it, the pain is soothing away. Butch presses the ice pack to her ankle with one hand and the other hand is rubbing it soothingly.
"For some odd reason the ice packs from the boys' locker room work better. Plus it always helps to have someone take care of an injury for you," Butch says, his green eyes looking up to meet her green eyes.. Buttercup was actually speechless as she looked down at Butch, so she just nodded. "You know you'd make a really pretty girl if you tried a little more."
"Are you saying I'm not pretty," Buttercup asks, anger hinting in her voice.
"No. I'm just saying you'd be even prettier. I think you'd make a great valentine."
"Valentine?"
"Yeah, valentine. Hey, come hang out with me sometime. With friends or just you and me. Your choice. Even if you just want me to help with your injuries, ok?" Butch says, giving her a kiss on the cheek and then quickly walking away. Buttercup watched his figure disappear as a blush ran through her cheeks. She just might have to take him up on that offer.
A/N: And here's a short green's shot. Sorry if the lyrics are wrong, I tried my best with this one. The song is My Funny Valentine by TC Carson and suggested by… Butchbc lover.
