Disclaimer: I do not own the Powerpuff girls, though i wish i did, but i don't.
Author's notes: Chapter 5 is finally up! Enjoy the fic!
"No, you're worst nightmare, Buttercup"
Buttercup's eyes went wide. 'Butch? He's dead. I killed him. I swear I did. Buttercup thought standing up. She glared at Butch. "What are you doing here?" she hissed, not in the mood for her counterpart. Butch just stood there smugly leaning against the wall.
"Oh, how very welcoming of you" he answered in a sarcastic tone, walking past Buttercup into her room. Buttercup span around, as he walked past her with great ease, into her room.
"Hey! Get out you Jerk!" she snapped trying to grab his arm and fling him out the room. She forgot for a moment that they could too fly and run at the speed of light. Butch walked out of the way of her incoming arm.
"Nice room" Butch whistled, jumping on her bed. Buttercup steamed.
"GET OUT!" she screamed, throwing the closest thing at him. Butch just stepped out of the way, chuckling. He caught the object and smirked. He held up the bra in Buttercup's face, as her eyes went wide, in embarrassment and anger. She screamed in frustration, jumping up zooming towards him. "I'm Going To Tear You Apart!" she screamed, clenching her fist ready to punch him.
Butch just stood there, smirking throwing Buttercup's bra aside. "Calm down B-Cup" he laughed. Buttercup froze as he said that. 'B-CUP!' she thought glaring at Butch.
"I'm Going To KILL YOU!"
"I can't believe Buttercup!" Blossom shouted as she slammed her door closed. 'How dare she?' she thought, angrily ' She deserved what I did to her'. Growling, she fell onto her black and pink bed. 'My own sister called me a bitch!' she thought punching the pillow. 'I need to calm down, I really shouldn't of beaten buttercup up like that, even though she deserved it' she thought, sighing heavily.
She looked at the red cap on her bedside table. She stared at it for a few minutes, before picking it up. She rolled over clutching it to her chest, with her eyes closed. She opened her eyes expecting to see the ceiling. But a boy with red eyes and red hair leaned over her. A silent scream came out of her mouth, her eyes widened in shock. 'What's HE doing here?' she thought as the leader of the rowdy ruff boys, Brick, leaned over her.
Glaring at him, she pushed him off her. "What are you doing here?" she snapped angrily, not noticing she was still clutching his hat. Brick just smirked at her as he glanced at her chest, where she was holding onto his hat. Blossom followed his gaze to the hat. She stared blankly at it for a few minutes, before looking back at him. She suddenly remembered that he wore a hat when he was little exactly like the one she was holding, but he wasn't wearing one now.
"This… this is his?" she asked to herself, dropping it in shock. 'Oh my god, he was here on that day, in MY ROOM' she thought, stepping away from him and the hat. "ANSWER ME!" she screamed, anger overwhelming her "Why are you here?" her pink eyes glaring in anger.
Brick didn't say a word; all he did was walk forwards. He picked up his hat and walked up to Blossom. Putting it on her head backwards. He smiled at her, making her heart flutter. "No need to get angry Bloss, I haven't done anything" he replied calmly. Blossom looked down blushing slightly. 'What is his problem, coming into my room like it's an everyday thing and stand this close to me as if I'm his girlfriend.' She thought, looking up again.
"What else were you expecting?" she said simply, wondering what his answer to that would be. Brick smirked at her, his red eyes shining mysteriously.
"No, I was expecting this" he said, leaning in, his forehead touching hers and kissed her. His strong arms wrapped around her small waist. But the kiss ended just as quickly as it started. He stepped back, as he watched her face go red with embarrassment and anger. Blossom stared at him, her gaze turning into a glare.
"What was that for?"
Bubbles came into her house full of shrieks and laughter. 'What the hell?' she thought about to walk up the stairs, but she heard something move behind her. "Professor?" she asked spinning around. She came face to face with a tall laid-back boy. His sapphire eyes grinning at her, as she stared in shock a blush creeping up on her cheeks. "Boomer?" her voice came out stuttering and quiet. The blue puffs counterpart barley heard her.
The blue ruff's cheeks were slightly pink, as he looked at Bubbles. She was more beautiful than he imagined. Her blonde hair flowing gracefully around her back and her smile the most beautiful thing he had ever seen apart from her gorgeous water like eyes. He didn't notice Bubbles looking at him expectantly. 'Why isn't he doing or saying anything to me, it's unnerving' she thought, seeing his stare.
"Err… Boomer why are you… err here?" she asked a slight pink flush on her cheeks as she broke the silence. She saw that he was grown up, just like her with fingers, noses, feet etc. She kept looking at him expectantly, as he thought about something. 'Please say SOMETHING' she screamed in her head closing her eyes out of nervousness.
"Bubbles…well me and my bro's…are here…well you'll see… cause well you know that dream… umm…yeah…it's about that" He mumbled after staring at Bubbles. 'God I'm such an idiot' he thought, a blush burning on his cheeks. He realised bubbles had her eyes closed shut. "What's wrong Bubbles?" he asked grabbing her hands. Her eyes shot open at this movement.
"Oh…err…well…yeah," she mumbled like him, with her feet shuffling nervously. Boomer got the point and smiled at her.
"Yeah I… know what you mean" he said slightly more confidant to talk to her. Bubbles stared at his smile, as her heart fluttered. A comfortable silence overcame them and the room, as they stared at each other.
"I'm glad you're back Boomer"
Author's notes: awwwwwwwww Bubbles is cute no? and Brick kissed Blossom a big awww everyone plus Buttercup wanting to kill Butch after throwing a bra at him. Hmmm what's going to happen next. Review please and the next chapter will come quicker!