-Blossom and Brick have to deal with each other in close proximity when they get stuck in an elevator! What happens?-

"You're so damn stubborn!" Blossom growls at her copper haired counterpart. They were both asked to stay behind after class to help one of the teachers grade papers because of their perfect grades. Now they were currently cleaning up the classroom for extra credit. The two like always were arguing about something. Both never really found even ground between each other and constantly disagreed.

"No! Your way of doing it is shit!" Brick rolled his eyes. "This is how I've always done this! How rude of you!" Blossom huffed. "Yeah, yeah... Hop off my dick will ya..." Brick said sarcastically. "Your language is atrocious!" Blossom said, finishing cleaning the chalkboard. "And your stuck up ass is annoying..." Brick was alphabetically rearranging the bookshelf. "If you weren't so rude then maybe I wouldn't be so stuck up!" She turned to look at him, fire in her eyes. "Me?! Look at yourself Sweetheart..." Brick said with another roll of his eyes. Blossom looked taken aback for a second.

"You know what! I'm just ignoring you!" Blossom huffed again and turned to straighten out the other shelves. "You know you can't help but talk to me... It lights the fire in your loins..." Brick smirked, looking over his shoulder to see her ears bright red. Blossom didn't say anything though, but he knew that comment made her blush. Brick found a lot of entertainment out of messing with Blossom, it just made his day so much more fulfilling.

As Blossom continues to ignore him, Brick actually gets lost in his work. The teacher comes into the room. "Thanks for the help you two! I'm locking up the classroom now!" The teacher smiles. Both stop what they're doing and lock eyes for a second before walking to the classroom door and parting ways with the teacher before leaving.

Blossom noticed the thunderstorm happening outside and sighed, she wasn't looking forward to flying home in that. Blossom walked to the elevator, since they were on the fourth floor of the university. Blossom just realized that Brick was in the elevator too and continued to try ignoring him. She hated how he would just stand there and act like he could care less about everyone and everything. Brick leaned against the wall and just plays with the sleeves of his hoodie. Something he did a lot too amuse himself when he was bored.

She focused on his appearance. He had cut his hair to his shoulders and filled out quite a lot, he was very popular in looks around the university. He got rid of his hat, pulling his hair back in a short ponytail instead. Blossom herself grew up too. She had a curvy figure and grew her hair to her butt. Her hair always tied back with a silk ribbon from her childhood. Their clothing styles matched their personalities. Brick was wearing a black hoodie and grey jeans, more polished then his brothers, but he didn't come close to how she looked. Blossom wore a white blouse tucked neatly into a knee length, black pencil skirt. Her black thigh high stockings and black pumps gave her the polished and professional appearance she usually went for.

She didn't know why he was so different but so similar to her. Both were highly intelligent and able to lead with a way that both could be given equal respect. Why did they fight so much? What was wrong with their relationship? Why did they feel the need to argue so much? That's when a loud crack of thunder vibrates the building and then the lights of the elevator flicker before they go black and the elevator stops moving.

Both redheads look around in shock before locking eyes again. "The fuck?..." Brick said, his eyes already adjusting to the dark elevator. Blossom finally spoke. "The storm obviously caused the power to go out in the school... Just our luck..." Blossom sighed. "Yeah I'm busting out of here..." Brick rolled his eyes and Blossom moved in front of him. "It's more damage than it's worth... Would you rather wait or pay 20,000 to fix the elevator?" Blossom couldn't believe how reckless he was. "Well Sweetheart... Would you rather be trapped in here with me?" Brick asked with a raised eyebrow. "I just don't want you to damage the school... You could get expelled if you cause too much damage..." Blossom sighed and slid down the wall sitting on the floor.

"Whatever..." Brick sighed too and leaned against the wall again. Both just went quiet, not really knowing how to interact with each other. Blossom went into her purse and pulled out her phone, checking the signal. She was having trouble due to the storm. She then moved to check the internet, there was nothing. Her weather app did send her a warning and a notification that the entire city was suffering a power outage. "It's not just here..." Blossom said and Brick looked at her in confusion. "The entire city doesn't have power..." Blossom said and he nods, sighing heavily and sliding to the floor like her. Brick held his head in his hands and rubbed it in frustration.

"There's no signal or internet either..." Blossom didn't know why she was trying to talk to him. "I figured..." Brick was giving her short answers. "Listen... If we're going to be stuck in here, we might as well just get along..." Blossom said, making him look at her in amusement. "When have we ever gotten along?" Brick asked and Blossom glares. "You aren't even going to try?" Blossom said in astonishment.

"Listen... I'm tired, hungry, frustrated because I can't leave here and now I have nothing to fucking do... Do you think I have the capacity to be nice right now?" Brick said, his tone showing his frustration. Blossom goes into her purse and pulled out a water bottle and a sandwich and surprisingly threw it to him. "Uh.. What?..." Brick questions, inspecting what she gave him. "Bubbles and Butttercup sometimes for get a lunch so I pack back ups for them... You just said you're hungry now just eat the sandwich... It's turkey and swiss..." Blossom blushed and sunk into herself. She was cold and hugged around herself. "Thanks..." Brick said and Blossom looked up at him in shock. "Did you just thank me?" She sounded genuinely confused.

"I'm not an ill mannered asshole if that's your assumption Sweetheart... I do know how to show appreciation for something..." Brick said, starting to eat the food given to him. "No I just thought you hated me actually..." Blossom chuckles dryly. "I hate no-one, just because I find someone annoying doesn't mean I hate them..." Brick rolled his eyes. "I don't hate you either..." Blossom said and saw him smirk. "Yeah I know..." Brick said coyly. "How'd you figure it out oh smart one?..." It was her turn to roll her eyes. "Because you were worried about me when I threatened to break the elevator..." Brick smirked even more. "Shut up!" Blossom said blushing.

She huddled into herself again and Brick notices.

He took off his hoodie and tossed it to her. "Oh!" Blossom said in surprise. She looked at him in his white t-shirt now, she'd be lying if she said he wasn't at least a little attractive to her. "Use that to warm yourself instead of your thin ass blouse... Call it even for you giving me the sandwich..." Brick said and Blossom nodded. "Thank you..." Blossom said timidly and put it on, Brick nods pulling out his own phone. The sweater was still warm from being on him and smelled like cinnamon and earthy cologne. She huddled into her new source of warmth and checked her phone again. She opened up one of the games on her phone and notices that it was low. She got out her charger and thanked herself for having powers. She rubbed her hands together and created an electric current, sticking the prongs of the plug between her fingers and watched as her phone started charging.

"How the fuck?..." Blossom looked up a Brick's stunned expression. "What?" Blossom asked, she's never seen him impressed before. "You can do that?" Brick asked and Blossom nodded. "I think you can too, just rub your hands together to create friction and then "Boom!" electricity..." Blossom shrugged. Brick tried it and watched his hands do what hers did. Brick looked like he was beyond intrigued. "That's a helpful piece of information..." Brick chuckles and Blossom nodded in agreement. They sat there for a good 20 minutes in silence and Blossom noticed Brick's leg starting to bounce. That was another thing he did when he was bored.

Blossom sighed, she was bored too. She put her phone and charger away. She didn't know how to converse with Brick, because she's never had to. She decided she might as well try. "What are you playing?" Blossom asked and Brick raised a brow again and looked at her. "I'm playing a word puzzle game because that's the only one that doesn't require the net..." Brick at least answered her this time. "Does it intrigue you?" She asks. "Only the hard ones..." Brick shrugs. "What do you consider as hard?" Blossom continues asking questions. "The ones with harder letter combinations, the bigger words... My dick in the morning..." He added that to make her blush.

"Oh my God you had to add that?!" Blossom said blushing madly. "It's just a joke Sweetheart..." Brick lightly chuckles at her. "It's vulgar..." Blossom blushed more. "Or maybe you're just a prude..." Brick murmurs, still smirking. "I'm not a prude!" Blossom said in offense. "Say something dirty then..." Brick challenges. "No!" Blossom went even redder. "See you're a total prude..." Brick started chuckling.

"I went skinny dipping last week! There are you happy!" Blossom said and Brick was in disbelief. "Okay now I'm intrigued..." Brick looked at her in fascination. "Butttercup took me to her friends house and they dared me to do it... So I did it..." Blossom's face was the comparability to a tomato. "Anymore dirty secrets under that polished facade?..." Brick smirked again. "It's not a facade Brick!" Blossom huffed. Brick got up and walked up to her, then he sat right next to her. Blossom blushed and hugged his sweater around herself more.

"I'm not leaving you alone until I hear another one from you..." Brick said with a huge smirk. "Seriously!" Blossom said and Brick got closer. "Does it look like I'm joking Sweetheart?..." Brick asked sarcastically. "You can't force me!" Blossom glares at him. "No I can't, but I can do so much more... That's why I'm the fun one out of us counterparts..." Brick joked. Blossom looked down and Brick raised a brow again.

"I'm fun too..." Blossom sounded angry, he wondered why. "I highly doubt that... Why are you so pissed about it?" Brick rolled his eyes. "Just when I was starting to become fond of you! You had to say I wasn't fun! You talk about assuming things!" Blossom said standing up, towering over him for only a few seconds until he stood up to meet her energy. "Calling it like I see it Sweetheart..." Brick said and Blossom clenched her fists. "At least I'm nice to people! You aren't even trying to be respectful!" Blossom said and got closer to his face. "More like you're a doormat to the city! You call that shit respect!" Brick was getting abrasive too. The more they spoke, the more the filter came down.

"You insensitive jerk! How could you say something like that! You're driving me freaking crazy!" Blossom shouts, not noticing that they were only mere inches apart. "And you drive me up the fuckin wall! So were damn near even!" Brick yelled in return. "Fuck you!" Blossom yells catching him off gaurd. "Fuck you too..." Brick said lowly. Blossom and him stop shouting, only their breathing could be heard. Blossom noticed their chests were touching and their eyes met. Blossom then felt this spark, she didn't know what the hell it was. His body touching her's felt like someone setting her nerves on fire.

Brick was looking into her heated gaze, his mind almost blank due to the tension in her eyes. Something in her gaze was calling out to something in him, he was confused and he was angry. So, so angry... This elevator, this bullshit, feeling trapped and then fighting with her. They've been fighting all damn day, he wanted it to stop, he wanted her to stop...

"Fuck this shit... Just fuck all of it..." Brick growls and Blossom's breathing accelerates. Blossom grabbed him by the shirt and Brick's hands land on her arms and then move to her waist. They responded to this they only way instincts told them to. Both lock eyes before pulling each other into a heated kiss. Blossom moaned and he picked her up forcing her against the wall. Her legs wrapped around his midsection. It was like a huge explosion of emotions just went off inside them.

Blossom unzipped the hoodie and Brick moved to take it off her slender arms. She opened up to him and he began to explore the woman who drove him crazy in more ways than he could count. They started to fist each other's hair and deepen the kiss even more. Neither of them could put a label on this, why was this the outcome of this? Why was this their first reaction to this? Both hadn't done anything like this before, so why here? Why now?

This wasn't love, this was pure anger and frustration coming out. Brick moved to unbutton her blouse and Blossom pulled away to give him more room to work. Brick was quick and moved with primal need. His rougher hands opened the shirt and almost ripped it off her arms.. Blossom tugged at his shirt and he tore if off quickly. Blossom pulled him into another kiss, more passionate than the first one. Both started to moan into it, taking it a little farther, Brick starts to move his body into hers. Blossom groans into his lips, she didn't know why this was satisfying every single ounce of frustration in her body. It was like she was taking out all her frustration on him, like he was with her.

It was either this or beating the crap out of each other. He forced her against the wall even more and his lips move to make contact with her hot flesh. Her hands moved all over his strong physic, touching him in only ways that felt right at that moment. Both felt more and more heat between them, their bodies taking complete control over them. They were losing so much control, over themselves, over everything.

She wedged her hands in between them and undoes the front clasp of her bra. Brick notices and pulled away from her, he then looked at her in her eyes again. She wanted this, whatever this was between them. Blossom was practically begging him to do this. The shy girl was just a barrier, this was her... This was Blossom. Brick moved his hands to completely remove her bra. She reached one of her arms to his jeans and began to unzip them. Brick grunts as he feels the cool air come in contact with the hottest part of his body right now. Blossom moved to rub against him, his arousal brushing against the soft skin of her inner thighs. He lost concentration for a second, his mind clouds now with a need for her. He just wanted her to shut up and make only one sound right now.

He shoves his hand in his pocket and pulled out his wallet, grabbing out the one and only condom that Butch usually slipped in there. Brick dropped the wallet on the floor and opened the condom with his teeth, he saw her pupils growing and her face flushing red. He put it on and Blossom lowers a little more to feel him against her. Brick lifts her skirt up more and impatiently moved her underwear out of the way. His hands moved to her ass and Brick moved her forward and began to slowly push into her.

Blossom moaned and now he realized that his assumptions about her were entirely wrong. Blossom wasn't a virgin, she wasn't as pure and innocent as she looked. Brick immediately started to move, and she started to move back. This wasn't tender or passionate, no... This was frantic, desperate and rough. This was sex fueled by emotions and pure instinct. He moved his hands to brace against the wall and increased his power, keeping his speed at bay. They could break this entire elevator if he wasn't careful.

She was panting, arching her back and forcing her chest in his face. He began to trace his tongue on her skin, then began to roughly suck and kiss anywhere he could reach. When he went even harder, Blossom lets out a guttural moan and brings his face up to kiss her again. This entire situation was intense, this entire moment as a whole was not completely right. Both didn't care, they couldn't bring themselves to, because this was what they needed.

Both started moaning loudly into the kiss, their bodies starting to feel the euphoria of their current endeavors. Brick and Blossom both felt a heat pooling below. The hotter that feeling became the louder both of them got. Could anyone hear them right now? Neither of them wanted to care.

Blossom felt her body succumbing to this first and to her surprise she loudly moaned out his name. "Brick!" Her body convulsing around him made his motions speed up and his body became even more frantic. Brick groans loudly and sharply thrusts into her before slowing down and then stopping completely. When the two had the energy they locked eyes again, just staring for what seemed like hours. They weren't angry anymore, they were just tired now.

The elevators power came back on and both separate. They both are silent, trying to mentally figure out this. Blossom gets dressed again, handing him his hoodie. Neither knew how to react, they just had sex. Brick gets dressed and burned the condom by setting it on fire with his hand. As the elevator doors open both grabbed their stuff and exit the metal box of now one huge secret.

"We will keep this quiet..." Blossom says looking at him for one final time.

"Fine by me..." Brick says before both exit the university and take their separate ways home.

- Oh damn! That was intense!-