To Harry Gregory: Thanks for your support. Don't worry, Buttercup will be paired off with someone, because this story continues in a series type thing. (That's if that could be pulled off) So, before you know it, she'll be walking around just as ditzy as Blossom and Bubbles. J
~~~~~~~~ Chapter Six
The couple had been going out for a month, and they seemed to be going good in harmony. The only problem was Butch, being on the football team, he didn't have much time to be around her after school. Since he didn't get to spend much time with Blossom, he made it up to her by taking her to the movies on a fresh sunny Saturday. After that, he took her to the arcade, and then found out she didn't know how to play most of the video games inside, so he took his time trying to teach her with as much patience as he could.
When Butch had left her for a few minutes, Blossom wasted time sitting in the arcade trying to play the last game Butch had instructed her on, called Bust A Move. It was relatively easy. All she had to do was have three of the same color globes in a row and she found she could play the game with relative ease. She played, mostly having fun, and when she was just getting into the swing of things, Butch appeared, and then grabbed her, taking her away from the game in the process.
After most of the excitement that went on in the day, the two decided to go towards the lake. Blossom sat there, laying on Butch's chest as she watched the sunset.
"Sexy?" he said, breaking her train of though, where ever that decided to go,
"Stupid?"
Blossom didn't hear him say anything. She only felt him put something around her neck. She looked down to see a chain with her name on it, in fourteen karat gold, with silver outlining it. She gasped, looking at how pretty it was, and even more in surprise that Butch bought it for her in the first place.
"Butch…" she said, "It's pretty."
"I know." He said, with a smirk running through his features, "While you were sitting in the arcade trying to play that game, I ran over and got it. I was trying to get it made for you for awhile, but didn't get the chance."
Blossom turned around in his lap, looked at him and then kissed him straight on the lips.
"Thank you stupid." she said, and Butch smiled and then kissed her back, while running his hands through her hair.
"Your welcome sexy." He said, "I thought you'd like it."
"I love it." she said, looking up in his eyes and then pushed him down on his back, looking into his emerald eyes that sparkled.
Blossom could remember whenever his eyes were pointed at her, they either held sarcasm, or disdain. If she had been able to read deeper than his outside appearance, she would've known that he liked her from the very beginning, but couldn't control his feelings and he came off at a very bad start.
Blossom even remembered what happened between them when they were in the library that day, and the words they shared.
"First of all, Terrance is a bunch of shit. He says one thing and then does another. If you think I'm saying this for nothing, ask Buttercup. Terrance is a Mitchellson. You out of all people know damn well that Mitch's family is a bunch of liars."
"That doesn't mean he's like them."
"Yeah? He's not like them? I wouldn't be saying this shit if that wasn't true. The only one trustworthy is Teresa, even though I don't like her that well."
"What does it matter to you?"
"It matters nothing to me. If you want to get heartbroken within the next few weeks, then that's you…And by the way pinkie...I'll always be better than that little dick stick. Remember that."
Blossom remembered the passion that she saw in his eyes when he said that. he said he didn't care, but he did, and didn't want to see her get hurt by him, which she ultimately did in the end, and she learned her lesson. In Blossom's way of thinking, she probably would've easily heeded his warning if she wasn't so blinded by…was it love she felt for Terrance? No, it was something less. Something more childish. She wasn't beginning to fall for him yet. What they had was more of a steamy attraction. Something like a casual relationship, and somewhere along the line, Terrance was bored with her, probably because nothing led to sex, and nothing would've, because somewhere along the line, Blossom probably would've gotten bored with him too, but she would've did the smarter and sensible thing, and broke up with him, instead of trying to make another boy the other man.
Now, looking at his eyes, she saw want, like a burning desire or craving that he had for her. One that he yet to be filled, and probably never will be filled. He really liked her, and probably did ever since day one. Blossom looked into his eyes and saw that he held pains of his past, that she knew only Buttercup had knowledge of. Their past was sad, seeing as Blossom's mother died after giving labor to her and her sisters, and Butch's father died in the rough hard streets of Brooklyn by the hand of a vengeful person, they wouldn't be sitting there, sharing this moment if the past hadn't happened. In fact, if her mother were still alive, she probably would've been with a person more like her father. Either that, or someone totally different. She ruled out Brick, because they would've been in Brooklyn meeting the girls there, or whatever that road would've brought them.
Putting the brake on her train of thoughts, Blossom leaned down and kissed him. Something about the way he kissed her, made her go wild after they pulled away. She always had an urgency to start another after the one before it finished. She was only pleased that Butch felt the same way. When she let go, she pulled away and looked into his eyes.
"You know…" he said, "I like the view from down here."
Blossom smirked, but before she knew it, Butch had her on her back and she was looking up at him with surprise in her eyes.
"But…I like it better from up here." He said, while planting butterfly kisses on her collarbone and making his way toward her neck. He stopped when he heard her give a small moan and then started sucking on that area. Butch pulled away when the spot was red enough for anyone to notice.
Butch took his turn in looking at her face, and into her eyes. Her eye color was a rose colored pink. A color that no other human being possesses, like her counterpart Brick. Brick had deep crimson red eyes. He loved the way that her eyes went a different bolder shade of pink when she got mad, or the rosy color it went to match the blush of her cheeks. Butch loved to run his hands through her long hair. Butch also loved her attitude. She was a very smart girl, and somehow, although he always down talked it and called her a nerd, he somehow found that very attractive that she only had beauty, but had acquired brains behind her skull.
Butch also liked the way that he could just get a rise up out of her and had a sense of pride knowing that he got the best of her. He also, at the same token, was peeved that she could get the best of him.
As he looked over her body, he shook his head and then attacked her ear, nibbling it.
"Damn. Terrance never deserved an inch of you." he said without thinking, and at the same time, wondered if he did either.
"What?" Blossom said, more like breathed out, being lost in the sensations he was causing her. He stopped, looked at her and then kissed her on the lips.
"Nothing." He said, "Have I told you look beautiful?"
"Not that I remember." She said, reaching up to play with his cowlick.
"You know you shouldn't do that." he said, getting annoyed, but playing it off.
"Why?" she said, "You're always in my hair."
"So?" he said, "That's different. You don't have a cowlick that everybody talks about."
"Whatever Butch."
"Whatever Pinkie." He shot back,
"Don't call me that."
"Whatever Sexy." He said, and Blossom looked at him with a pissed off look,
"Why do you always have to do that?" she asked him and he looked at her and smirked.
"What Sexy?" he said,
"That. You hardly say my name." Blossom said,
"Maybe because I don't have to. I already know your name." He said, smirking, "You're only lucky I didn't come up with anymore names to pin on you."
"Two is enough." Blossom said,
"Good. Besides, you hardly call me by my name either."
"Yes I do. And if you're right. I say your name more than you say mine."
"Maybe I don't want you to say my name. Maybe I want you to scream it." he said, looking down at her with a devilish look in his eyes. Blossom blushed and then pushed at him.
"Nasty bastard."
"You know you like it." he said, smirking at her. Blossom smirked back.
"Fuck you Butch." Blossom said, and Butch, with a sadistically impish grin, pinned her back on the ground, then gave her a quick peck on the lips, keeping eye contact with her. He moved the action of his lips from there to her neck and back up again where he gave her another steamy kiss. After that, he looked her in the eye and finally gave her the reply she knew he would give her.
"With pleasure."
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Walking into the house, Blossom watched with a look of dead struck affection as she saw Butch hover toward the sky. Before she saw him fly away with full speed, he blew a kiss at her and then flew, his emerald streak following and dissolving close behind him. She smiled and then opened the door, closing it behind her in the process.
"Aww, ain't that sweet. Blossom coming home from her little date."
Blossom jumped and looked to see her sarcastic sister Buttercup was standing right behind her, watching her love struck face from the time she walked in the door.
"Oh yeah, she has it bad." She thought with a smirk,
"Shut up Buttercup." She said, "Don't you have wrestling to watch?"
"Yeah, but it comes on in an hour." She said, smirking, "So…I know something good happened."
"Yeah, you can say that…" Blossom said, a stupid smile coming to her face.
"That's nice to know, if you'll excuse me, I got to go take a nice long hot shower." she said, "I just got finished kicking Boomer and Brick's as at football."
"They were all here?"
"Yeah." Buttercup said, "It was a winner take all game. Me and Bubbles got Brick and Boomer's precious games."
"Which ones?"
"Virtua Fighter and Tekken Tag." She said, smiling over her sweet memory.
"That's nice. Wonder why they came out."
"Oh. Brick and Boomer got lonely because they think they're brother's getting pussy whipped…"
"He's not!" Blossom said, quickly defending her man, surprised at herself for the rise that Buttercup bought out of her.
"Damn…I don't care." Buttercup said, smirking as she started walking away from her oldest sister, "That's what they said. Besides, they dare wouldn't say that to Butch's face."
"Maybe they would." Blossom said, turning the opposite direction towards the stairs, "They are his brothers."
"Whatever Leader Girl." She said, and then noticed something out of place. The gold chain around her neck spelling out her name.
"Blossom? What the hell is that?" Buttercup said, walking up toward her. She pulled up the chain and looked at it.
"Oh. Isn't it pretty? Butch got it for me today?"
"Really?" Buttercup said, surprised and more amused then before. "It's nice."
"So…" she said, "That's your month anniversary present?"
"He didn't say that. I think he got it just because…"
"Just because what?" Buttercup said, and Blossom looked at her sharply like she had no excuse to not know what she just said.
"Nothing." She said, "I'm going upstairs."
"Alright." She said, walking toward the kitchen, forgetting that she too, had wanted to go upstairs.
"Oh yeah. They both got it really bad." Buttercup thought, as she went into the living room to amuse her little sister on her newly acquired news while playing their new loot from their friends.
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Butch walked in his house and his grin dissolved into an amused smirk as he saw his brothers sitting on the couch looking like they lost their best friend.
"Damn." He said, smirking, "Y'all look like y'all lost y'all lost y'all best friend."
"We did." Boomer said, "Our fuckin' video games."
"How?" Butch said, walking into the living room, sitting himself on their loveseat, throwing his feet on it.
"Playing football with Bubbles and Buttercup." Brick answered, "We bet them our favorite video games if they could beat us, we would give them up, and if the reverse happened, we would get theirs."
"Well shit, what did y'all lose?" Butch asked them, purely amused.
"Tekken and Virtua Fighter." Boomer answered, punching the arm of the couch.
"Damn. At least I still got my Mortal Kombat."
"It's not even the fact that we lost those games dude. We wasn't playing them anway." Brick said, "We fuckin' lost Marvel vs. Capcom and Bloody Roar."
Butch laughed out loud at both of them.
"You two are pathetic." He said, smirking,
"No, you are." Boomer said, "If you wasn't so wrapped up in Blossom, you could've helped us get them."
"No one told you to strike a deal without me." Butch said, "Because you know that Bubbles is too fast for Brick and that Boomer can't hold Buttercup."
"Well, if Blossom was playing, I wouldn't be able to hold her either. Blossom's quick."
"She's not that quick." Butch said, smirking, "But…shit, ain't Smack Down supposed to be coming on?"
"Yeah." Boomer said, "The Rock and Angle supposed to be fighting."
"Word." Brick said, flipping on the TV, "How could I forget?"
"Samantha?" Butch said, smirking and then Brick cut his eyes at his brother, but didn't say anything. Many thoughts were racing through his mind, but none of them would make their way towards his mouth. Some things were better off not said, and this one was one of them.
Brick shot a look over at Boomer and then saw that he was about to say something of that extent, but Brick picked up his finger and waved it, telling his brother to drop it. it wasn't that important. Butch wasn't even sure of his feelings toward Blossom, so it didn't make sense to fight with him about it. Boomer and Brick were, on the other hand, but they didn't want their brother to knock the feeling down, if he hadn't felt it.
"Dude's probably on his way to fallin' hard for Bloss her anyway." Brick thought, "It's too obvious."
With that, as the opening tunes of the wrestling show came on, all three brothers just chilled like they did, with the object of their affection being in the back of their minds.
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Blossom Utonium
8:00 PM
I had a beautiful day and whatever, but I'm wondering what's going on between me and Butch. I mean, he's…everything I want and like, or maybe I just like him. I don't know, nor do I choose to think about it, but all I know is that I think I…I'm…alright. I'll just come out and say it. I love him. I'm in love with Butch Plutonia and I don't know how to control it. I haven't officially told anyone else, but I put it in here, and that's going to have to count for now. I'm going to ride with this for awhile, and hopefully, he'll feel the same way. I don't know what would happen if he didn't feel the same way. I'll just have to ride it out and wait and see. When I find out, it'll either make or break me. I can't even believe this development in my life. me…in love with Butch.
Butch Plutonia
10:00 PM
I was sitting there, watching Smack Down, and the fucked up thing was that for two hours, I was looking at a show that I wasn't even watching. I was thinking about Blossom the whole time. It's only been a month. How the hell could these feelings come so soon? Fuck, I'll admit, I knew I was hooked, but now, I feeling something stronger, and more…deeper for her. I don't know what to call this, because…well, for one thing, I know I can't be in love with her. Not now, not yet. I didn't say I can't fall for her, because it could happen, but damn, how fast could a person fall? I don't know, but all I know is that, this shit is scary. Alright. Breathe butch. You've been with so many girls before. You know what happens along these lines. Don't they do the same thing? Maybe even show that? All I know right now, is that…fuck it. I'll stop the bullshit. I love her. I love her and don't want to picture her out of my life. How do I tell her that? Knowing her, she'll probably freak out and then cut me off. all I know, is that I need to take things slow…for now.