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"So...you guys are...friends...?" Bubbles asked through the phone.

She lay on her bed, wind blowing in through the open window to her left. She looked toward the force. The moon shone, big and full outside. It seemed to be smaller in England, Bubbles noticed sadly. Her sister's voice came from the receiver.

"Well, not friends, friends...obviously. But, I mean...we might as well be nice to each other. We're gonna be together for a year. That's a long time, Bubbles." Blossom spoke wisely. Buttercup snorted.

"Year or not, It's not possible to get along with this asshole." Bubbles could practically hear her sister's eye roll.

"Speaking of him, he told Brick you guys got into some 'trouble'. What's that about?" Blossom asked.

"Trouble?" Bubbles squeaked worriedly. Buttercup sighed.

"Yeah. We were supposed to stop the shipment of Princess's weapons, but...turns out the Gangreen gang's in on this whole thing too." Buttercup spoke lowly, and she growled once the sentence was over.

"The Gangreen gang? What could they have possibly done to you too?" Blossom spoke incredulously. Bubbles nodded in agreement, though her sisters couldn't physically see her.

Buttercup let out a grunt. "They got their hands on some antidote X. I'm guessing they got it from one of the other villains...possibly Mojo."She said, nonchalant.

Bubbles gasped. "Buttercup! That's serious! Are you okay? Are you hurt? What did Butch do? Do you have your powers back?" The words flew out of her mouth, her worry evident in her voice. Blossom and Buttercup chuckled.

"Bubbles, I'm fine, don't worry. They had put it in pathetic little water guns. Once we realized what it really was...it was too late. Butch was less affective than me though, so he was able to fly me back to our suite. But yeah, we had to abandon the mission." She said, with her dry humor. It only made Bubbles miss her sister more. She wish she could see her sly smirk, and her passive shrug that said, 'yeah, i just escaped death. No big deal.'

"What happened after that?" Blossom asked urgently, craving more information.

"Typical Blossom," Buttercup muttered, before returning to the story. "Once we were back at the suite, Butch had to lay me on the bed. I couldn't even move at that point. Of course, Butch started to freak out...

Flashback~

"Wha-Whats gonna happen to you? Are you gonna die?" Butch paced the floor in front of the bed Buttercup lay on, motionless. Buttercup wasn't able to answer; she was in too much pain. Butch looked toward her, impatient.

"Well?" He yelled now, placing both of his hands on the bed. Another wave of pain hit her, and Buttercup let out a whimper. Butch's features instantly softened, and he was by her side.

"I'm so sorry, Buttercup. I-I didn't mean to yell...are you okay? Tell me what to do. I'll do anything." He said, urgent, but serious.

"Water." She croaked out.

In green a flash he was back at her side, a glass of water in his hand. Buttercup rolled her eyes and chuckled, despite the pain she was in.

"No...I need to wash it off..." She croaked, the sentence alone straining her. Butch's eyes widened, his cheeks growing red. Buttercup's also reddened at the realization. Butch set down the glass and cleared his throat.

"U-uh...okay. Um...are you able to move?" He asked, once again by her side. She closed her eyes, then opened them.

"I can't even shake my head." She said, ashamed. Butch furrowed his eyes, determined.

"Okay, okay. Don't worry, you'll be fine. I'm going to take you to the shower." He said. And with that, she was in his arms; bridal style.

Buttercup, who still couldn't move, felt tears escape her eyes. What if she would never have her powers back? What if she would never be able to move?

Butch placed her in the tub. Once he saw the wetness on her eyes, he frowned.

"Buttercup, don't cry. Please?" This didn't seem to help. Butch looked around the bathroom, distressed. What was he supposed to do?

Then it hit him.

He could just abandon her here, to die. Make his job a whole lot easier. It wouldn't be his fault; It would have just been the Antidote X.

But, strangely, that seemed to be the last thought in his mind. As he stared into her wide, fearful green eyes, that stared back at his trustingly, he couldn't. He wanted to help her. He needed to. He couldn't stand to see her in pain...It hurt him.

How freaking ironic, he thought.

So, his decision was final. He was going to save his worst enemy, his counterpart. Just so she wouldn't be in pain anymore...just so he didn't have to see her cry.

God, I am so messed up in the head, He thought.

She whimpered again, and it brought him back to reality.

"Water..." She whispered now, closing her eyes.

"No-no-no-no-no! Don't close your eyes, Butters!" He tilted her chin up, forcing her to look at him.

"Promise to keep your eyes open?" He asked.

"Yeah." She whispered once again, only this time a little stronger.

"Good." He let a small smile cross his lips before turning on the shower nozzle. He took it in his hand, and sat back down next to Buttercup.

As he let the water hit every inch of her body, he noticed her eyes starting to droop closed.

"No, Buttercup! Buttercup! You gotta keep your eyes open. Don't give up." He said, panicked.

She moved her head toward him.

"Butch...not working...rinse off...skin..." She spoke, panting from the exertion. Butch's eyes widened.

"Y-you want me to..." He spoke, his eyes falling to her drenched clothes. She nodded faintly, before letting her head fall back.

He focused on her clothes then. Thankfully, he had a lot of experience in taking off girl's clothes. Once she was down to her bra and underwear, he stopped.

He watched as the water hit every inch of her half naked body, hoping she'd be okay.

She whimpered again, her eyes squeezing shut in pain.

Without thinking, his hand outstretched to her forehead, pushing her wet bangs out of her eyes. She stared up at him, not able to do much else.

"Don't worry, you'll be okay. Then we'll be back to fighting, and hating each other. Don't worry, you'll be fine..." He whispered reassuring nothings to her. A small chuckle escaped her lips, making Butch grin widely.

"Are you feeling better yet?" He asked, searching her eyes.

"A little." She said. She looked down at her unmovable body, then back to his eyes. They screamed worry. Buttercup smiled at this.

"Why do you even care, asshole?" She asked, teasingly. Butch smiled.

At least her attitude was back.

"I don't. I just kinda need a partner, ya know? It can get a little lonely." He joked, a smirk evident on his lips.

She snorted, and he rose an eyebrow.

"What?" He asked.

"I think you care." She said, matter-of-factly.

"I don't care." He denied.

"You do."

"Do not."

"Do too!"

"Do not!"

"Do too!"

"Do not!"

"DO TOO!"

"DO NOT!"

"DO NOT!"

"DO TOO!" Butch screamed, then instantly regret it.

"Ha!" Buttercup screamed, floating above the tub.

Butch widened his eyes. "Buttercup! It worked!"

She looked down at herself, before landing back into the tub. She smiled widely at Butch, and he returned it.

Without thinking, She zoomed into him, taking them into the next room, and landing on the floor. She hugged him tightly, and Butch just lay in shock.

A Powerpuff Girl was on top of him.

A Powerpuff Girl was on top of him with nothing but a lacy black bra and underwear on, soaking wet.

And he liked it.

End of Flashback~

"So, you have your powers back?" Bubbles asked.

Of course, Buttercup didn't tell her sisters everything that happened.

"Yep." She said, popping the 'p'.

"Well, that's great!" Blossom yelled. Bubbles giggled, imagining Blossom jumping up and down in excitement.

"Yeah, It is. Were going on another mission soon. Butch said that we would be meeting with one of his 'friends', so we wouldn't be vulnerable to the antidote X this time." Buttercup said excitedly.

"Well, at least your doing something. Me and Boomer have been stuck in our hotel room researching for the past two weeks." Bubbles pouted. She may be the sweetest of the group, but even she loved fighting.

Blossom sighed. "Yeah, neither are Brick and I. Our next mission is to stop the arrival of Princess's weapons, and even that won't be until another week or so."

"So, Princess is in Paris with you guys?" Buttercup asked, sounding disgusted.

"Yeah. Were supposed to take her down." Blossom said darkly.

"Who are you supposed to be facing, Bubbles?" Buttercup asked.

"I'm not sure yet. Boomer hasn't said anything about. We've just been researching this old warehouse..." Bubbles said sadly. She hated being left in the dark.

"Hmm. Why don't you ask him?" Blossom suggested, probably wanting to know herself. Bubbles shook her head.

"I would, but he's out right now."

"Out?" Buttercup asked, suspicious.

"Yeah. He said he had to go get some supplies." Bubbles said casually.

"Your kidding me." Blossom said, sounding shocked.

"No, I'm not ki-" Bubbles was interrupted by Buttercup.

"That's what Butch said!" She yelled.

"So did Brick!" Blossom screamed.

Bubbles rose her eyebrows. "Do you think their together?" She asked, incredulous.

"No. That's impossible." Blossom said dismissively.

"Well, obviously it's not a coincidence." Buttercup snapped.

"Maybe they all just needed supplies...?" Bubbles squeaked suggestively.

"Doubt it. How about we just see what happens tonight, then tell each other tomorrow?" Blossom authorized, taking her leader roll on once again.

"Okay." Bubbles agreed.

"Alright." Buttercup spoke, not as willingly.

"Fine. Good night girls, I love you both." Blossom said sincerely.

"Love you." Bubbles squeaked.

"Night." Buttercup chirped.

Bubbles hung up, and walked over to her open window sill. She closed it, and noticed a familiar blonde down below. He limped into the hotel, and Bubbles lost sight of him.

Odd. She thought.

I guess I'll just ask in the morning. Bubbles decided, and nestled into her covers.

I meant for this to be a blues chapter, and ended up with a green's story. Oh well! It was cute c: hehe. Next chapter will really be Blues, unless i change my mind. i tend to do that.

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