"Matching costumes? Psh. That's something only a lame-o like you would do." Brick told Buttercup mockingly. "Hey! You're also a lame-o too."

"I know you are but what am I?" He smiled, Buttercup rolled her eyes and laughed. "I've already got the costumes." She told him, bringing up a matching pair of Vampire costumes.

"Why can't we be cool?" He said, pushing his face towards her. "Because we're already too cool now, get the costume on!" She said, pushing him away from her face.

She sighed with a smirk and brought up the fake vampire teeth to his teeth. "Don't complain or else," she threatened with her fist. "Alright, alright!"

She put her hands into his mouth, opening it up farther. She could hear him trying to say something– but with the fact he needed the fake teeth in his mouth, she wasn't listening.

She kept one hand inside his mouth and the other taking it out of the package. She struggled and used her own teeth to rip it open. She put each sharp tooth replacing his canines.

"You can talk now." she rolled her eyes as he smiled. "Finally, now I can complain all I want." She looked at him annoyed, and brought her face up to his. She planted her lips onto his.

"Ugh, gross! Plastic teeth." He grinned and let his hand sit on her head. "You decided to kiss me, babe." She looked back up at him. "Was you being annoying a ploy to get me to kiss you, or you being the way you are all the time."

"Whichever one is more favorable to you." He winked. "Don't you need to put your costume on?" He pointed at the other pack of Vampire teeth from Spirit Halloween.

"Yeah. I can do it myself." He covered her mouth, "Up bup bup, since you did something for me, m'lady. Now I'll do it for you." His use of the word m'lady was said in an ironic tone, but not the want to help her.

"You never help me. Do you just want to see me naked?" She questioned. "Woah, woah, woha! Now I wouldn't mind that– but I'm just doing it out of sincerity and the fact you're obviously in need of my help putting on those teeth.

"But I-" Brick shushed her again. "I won't mess it up, unless I really want to mess with you."

"Which you do all the time." He smiled. "That doesn't mean I don't love you." she put her hands up to his head and patted him. "And that doesn't mean I don't hate you." in retaliation.

"Yeah yeah, I know you love me." he wanked again. "You should stop overdoing it, dude." Brick just smiled and grabbed the pack of Vampire teeth from her hands.

He ripped the plastic covering the teeth immediately with his hand. "Now that's how a real man would do it." Brick took one of the teeth and tried to put it onto her tooth.

"That's not going to work, man." she said as Brick took it out of her mouth. "That was weak, especially for you." Brick stuck his tongue out. "Two can play at that game."

"Just– can you get your mouth to stay closed forever. Except now." He pried open her mouth and held it up with one of his hands. "I saw you do this to me." He focused on her and grabbed one of the teeth.

It was like a click once you put all the pieces together. "Now for the other one." Buttercup crossed her arms while Brick took out the other one. His face looked like that of an artist focusing on making the perfect sculpture.

He fixed it there and smiled. "There." a sung grin was plastered on his face. "At least I was able to do it the first try." Buttercup grinned and laughed.

Brick looked at Buttercup and her laugh, something about her with fangs made him feel so– her laugh was adorable and with the inclusion of the costume start he could feel his face getting red; he put his hand over his face.

"I'd definitely be the one to bite you." Buttercup boasted, Brick let his guard down and smiled. "Yeah, like you could ever do that." He said, not knowing exactly what was coming.

"Look me in the eyes." Buttercup stated; her words were like an entrancement to him. "What for?" As he followed her command. "To get your guard down!" he broke out of his trance as Buttercup raced to his neck, tumbling overtop of him.

"That would never work, greenie." Buttercup laughed and put her hand over her forehead. "I hoped it would." They laughed together, grinning hard. "What're you, a feral animal?"

"I'd make a pretty good one, though." They both lay down, still laughing about Buttercup and her failed attempt to bite him. "We're never going to get wearing our costume done, are we?" She smiled.

"Don't you want to see my brothers for the halloween party?" he questioned. "Oh yeah, psycho mcdickpants and that soft idiot." Brick stood his torso up, sitting on the ground. Buttercup was situated on his lap.

"I could say the same about your sisters, pinkie, the smartass. And Bubbles, a walking dumbass blonde stereotype." Buttercup took offense to that. "Hey! Bubbles is not an idiot!"

"Remember when she thought that Butch asking her out romantically was a friend thing? Or when she–" Buttercup reminisced on those moments. "Okay, well maybe she is a bit stupid, but you can't call her that."

"Yet you can call my brother an idiot." He ruffled her short black hair, showing that he didn't care that much."Well, that's different. It's only fine when I can do it."

"Yeah yeah, I thought you were for justice. Not hypocrisy." Buttercup sat on his lap. "Well maybe not always." She smiled. "How come I always love the baddies?"

"Because we're hot." Brick smiled, Buttercup flushed and put her hands onto Brick's cheeks. "Already?"

"Why not?" She put her lips up to his, this time less of a peck, but rather a passionate one. She could feel those plastic teeth in their mouth, but she didn't mind. They fell onto the floor together.

"We're going to be late." She gasped as she took her tongue out of his mouth. "You started it, babe."