Four years later...
I'm finally seventeen. Butch is too. I looked down at the ring Butch gave me when we were fourteen. I adored it like a piece of Heaven. My hair grew all the way to my elbows. I sat in my room, alone. I fear that Butch wouldn't come tomorrow. I laid on my bed, the cold night air breezing through the window. Right! I haven't read that note yet! I stood up.
I sifted through my drawer trying to find that note. Aha! I finally found you! I plopped on my bed with the note in my hands. I read it.
October 1, 2010
Dear Buttercup,
I want to say that I'm glad you enjoyed the ring I gave you. Also, I didn't mention this but it was your engagement ring. So yeah. Your birthday is coming up in a month! I wonder what I will get you. . . . Aren't you curious? I had a hard time getting your ring. I didn't know you liked emeralds and peridots. Well, I was just guessing. Okay, so I hope you are really happy. You really want buttercups and roses at our wedding, don't you? You are the special girl I ever had. My one and only sweet buttercup. Anyways, I hope that three years from now, you'll be very happy.
- Butch
I smiled at it. I was wondering why I hadn't read it yet. Oh well, just looking at my ring, he gave it to me with love. All his heart. I remember the time when we first met. He was so cute! I squealed. I am becoming a girly girl. Being serious here!
Flashback:
A boy came behind my mom. Who was this kid? Wait, he has black hair and green eyes... Nope. Not a fucking clue. "Mom. Dad. Who's he?" I gestured to him.
"Right, right. You two haven't met yet." Uncle Zeus said. "Well, this is Butch. My son." Oh, I gotta admit, he looks like a bad boy. Heh.
My mom grinned. I raised an eyebrow at her body language. My eyes widened. Oh hell no.
"Well, we gotta discuss something." my dad said and left us alone. It was only me and Butch. Ohh okaay...
We both stayed in the silence for a while. "So what's your name?" he asked me. "My name's Buttercup." I replied quickly. He grinned. "You wanna eavesdrop on our parents?"
I was practically screaming in my mind. He's sooo hot! "Um, yeah. Sure." I followed him to the door where his and my parents are. We both put our ears on the door.
"We should arrange a marriage for them, should we?" Both of us heard my dad say. Marriage? What the fuck? I'm not ready!
I saw Butch make a disgusted face. He's still cute with that face, though. "I think we should." my mom spoke up. I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, in four years, we're sure." Uncle Zeus sighed.
I pulled my ear away from the door and faced the other direction. I can see Butch look at me. Marriage. Four years. To him? I like him, but I doubt think he feels the same way as me though...
"Hey, what's wrong?" Butch asked me. I turned around. "Huh? Oh nothing!" I lied, putting a fake grin on my face. He was still listening to the voices through the door.
"Wasn't that great times?" I asked myself. I closed my eyes and began to remember every memory of him.
Flashback:
"Will I really marry Butch in the future?" I sheepishly questioned. Dad looked at me. "Well, you have to. It's for the sake of your future." he explained.
I leaned back on the couch. "Oh... okay." I quietly said, barely heard. Dad smiled and sat besides me. "Come on, it looks like you two are really in love!" he smiled.
I cringed at the word 'love'. I hadn't decided whether to love him or to hate him. I thinks both. "Yeah..." I trailed off, leaving my dad to wonder.
"What's wrong?"
I put her head back up, putting a fake smile on my face. "Huh? Oh nothing!" I scowled, then got up and left.
Dad wondered. Mom came in. "Hey, what's up?" she asked. He looked up at her. "I'm just wondering if Buttercup is unhappy about marrying Butch."
Persephone sat next to him. "Maybe we're pushing it. She must think about it." she assured Hades. He nodded in agreement. She grinned and left. I put on a sour face, slid back down on the wall and then headed back up to my room.
I heard a knock coming from my bedroom door. I opened my eyes and sat straight on my bed. "It's open!" I yelled. The door opened to reveal not only, but my dad, Hades. He grinned and sat beside me.
"So are you ready for tomorrow?" he asked me. I looked down. I was screaming on the inside, practically. On the outside, I was panicking and nervous. "No..." I responded.
A seventeen year old girl: Nervous? Yes...
He pulled me into a hug. "Don't worry. It'll be fine, Buttercup. I just remember the time you two confessed to us." my dad said.
Flashback:
"What? you want to marry her?" Persephone asked the us.
Buttercup and Butch both nodded. "Yeah, like you said in four years we would marry each other." Buttercup joined in. Hades and Zeus were really happy for their children. Or should they say: Mature kids.
Buttercup smiled at Butch. "We're lucky." he said. "Yeah," Buttercup replied. Then she realized something. "Wait a minute, is the game still on?" she added on.
Butch put a hand on his chin. "Well, what do you think?" Butch says, snickering. Buttercup playfully punched his arm. "No." she said, resting her head on his shoulder.
"Thank you, Hell's Goddess." Butch joked.
I rolled my eyes. "You're welcome, Divinity God." I teased. Both of us rolled our eyes and laughed for a while. Dad, Mom, and Uncle Zeus were ecstatic about us finally being together.
There were no more games. It all ended. Butch and I grinned.
"Well, I doubted marriage." Both of us said in unison.
Butch patted my head. I didn't care about my hair anyways. "Also, I brought something with me." Butch said.
I was really curious. "Like what?" I questioned.
Butch pulled out one buttercup and one rose. I was very speechless. "Where did you get these?"
"The garden." he replied quickly.
"Thanks." I whispered breathlessly.
"You're welcome. Besides you can have it. I'm sorry about me giving you those bouquet of buttercups with a smoke bomb in it." Butch apologized. I was shocked.
"That was a smoke bomb?!" I squeaked. Butch nodded. "You asshole."
He shook his head. "Yeah, you know how it is."
I smacked him upside the head. "Yeah, okay."
"He wasn't that special,"
"What? Dad!"
I gave my dad a death glare and he just put his hands up in defense. "Never mind! I take that back!" he apologized. I laughed. "Dad. You can put your hands down, I'm not gonna hurt you." I assured him. Dad put his hands down. He was grinning.
Dad was tearing up. "My little girl is growing up..." he wiped a tear. "Oh Dad! I will always be your little girl." I hugged him. I took one glance at my engagement ring.
Butch. I hope you're happy tomorrow...
Tomorrow...
I was pacing back and forth in my beautiful wedding dress. My mom sat in the chair, looking at me pace. She must think I'm stressed. But I'm fucking not!
"Buttercup, sweetie." she cooed. "It'll be all right. I mean this it. You're growing up."
I stopped. "Mom, Dad said that to me like yesterday." I said, chuckling a little. She did too. "Just be calm and don't panic, okay?"
"Yes, mom." I grinned. She pulled me into a great big hug. "I'm so proud of you, honey." she said. I'm so happy. "Thanks Mom." I let a tear of joy run down my face.
A truly happy day for us.
I saw the doors open. All the people stood up, looking at me. I tried hard not to panic. I also saw Butch with the marriage officiant. I held my dad's arm closely. "You okay?" he asked. I nodded slightly. He grinned. We started to walk slowly down the aisle. Once we got there, Butch took my hand and he said, "Aren't you glad?"
I looked up at him and smirked. "Yes. I am." I replied. "The game of love is over now. For once, I thought that you would always not like me, but you did the whole time." Butch told me.
Sneaky ass.
"Bitch," I mumbled. He just laughed a little. "Of course." he said. I rolled my eyes and payed attention to the officiant. I saw him take a glance at me. I just scoffed quietly.
"You may kiss the bride," he said. Butch faced me, I did too. He lifted up my veil and I smiled. He leaned in closer and kissed me. He snaked his arms around my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck.
It was cute... I'll admit it: It was like that first time we've kissed. Still, he was very smartass on me! We both pulled away and he smiled down at me. I blushed and kissed him on the cheek quickly.
"Sneaky Hell's Goddess." he retorted playfully. I scoffed. "Nice job, Divinity God." I shot back. He picked me up bridal style and ran outside to the limo. The driver opened the door and he put me in. "You fucking idiot. How would you know how to treat your new wife?" I stated.
He shut the door. "Really? Well, I'll tell you right after this." He kissed me again. He tastes like strawberries! What the hell? Oh well. Gotta enjoy life till the very end!
A/N: Okay, this is the ending of Divinity Game of Love! Enjoyed it? Hated it? Review please! Also, this sneak peek on what happens to them when they are married after three years...
"Hey Butch! Have you seen my green dress?"
"Nope!"
"Well, how can I go on our date, then?"
"Just whatever you can find!"
I crossed my arms and looked in the closet. I picked out a green shirt that fits me very well, black skinny jeans, and combat boots. I have to say: I'm twenty and I still look like a teenager! Must be awesomeness controlling me. I put it on very quickly before he could come in.
He came in the room, "Did you- Holy fuck..." Totally speechless, huh? "You look like..." he trailed off. "I know. I know." I said. "Also, can you get that babysitter for Butterfly?"
Butch checked. "Yes." he responded quickly. Did I mention that Butterfly is my daughter? No. Well, she is only two years old and she has her father's cocky attitude and my temper issues. Pretty classic, right? No? Well, you hating on us.
"Okay! Let's go!" I rushed to the living room. Let's say our parents want us to have some 'alone' time together like always. "Ugh, women." I heard Butch say.
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST SAY, BITCH?!" I screeched. "N-nothing..." Butch mumbled. "Okay, I forgive you." I cheerfully said. He grinned. "For now." I put a smile on my face. His face slowly turned into a frown. I giggled and headed out the door. Butch groaned.
I stopped and looked and put a fake pout on my face. "Hey, aren't you happy?" I asked. "Yes," Butch says. One freaking word. "Yeah, okay..." I finally said, then continued to walk.
"Did you keep the note I gave you?" Butch suddenly questioned. My face lit up. "Yes, I did. You gave it to me when we were fourteen!" I answered. I heard him give a small laugh. I did too.
We arrived at the park. It was still beautiful. "Okay, you want to to your favorite place: the park." Butch glanced at me. I had a smile on my face. "Yes, we went here when we were sixteen!" I exclaimed.
"Close your eyes for a second." Butch says. I closed my eyes. I had my hands behind my back. I was wondering...
I heard Butch's voice, "Okay, you can open them." I opened my eyes. I was astonished my what was in front of me. My two favorite flowers. "One buttercup and one rose for you," Butch said. I took them. "Thank you," I breathlessly whispered. He hugged me from behind. "You're welcome."
"Also, today is your birthday." Butch finished. I smiled.
Some things were in the past. Some were brought here. The Divinity Game of Love has made a happy ending for me and Butch. I remember everything from when we were thirteen. A great day from the past. I can't forget it.
A/N: Now it's the ending. I hope you enjoyed reading Divinity Game of Love!