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Butch holds Buttercup tightly in a hug, trying to calm her down. Blossom stares at the body in shock, there sprawled out the bed, is the pale and cold body of her husband, the Mayor. She falls to her knees, her legs giving out on her. Brick stares at her, wanting to comfort her but knowing he can't. Everyone looks at the Mayor in what seems like shock, though one person must be faking it because one person must have murdered him. Blossom stands shakily and walks toward his body, she stares at him noticing something amiss about him. It wasn't the dried blood on his neck and the sheets, no. It was his pocket…Where's his pocket watch? Blossom checks his chest pockets, than the dresser drawers. She looks back toward the group confused,
"His pocket watch is missing," she states. The group exchanges glances with each other, Mitch just looks confused,
"Uh, he was murdered. Isn't that a little more important than some stupid pocket watch?" he says a bit sarcastically, Blossom rolls her eyes,
"That pocket watch is worth 3.8 million dollars, it could be the motive." She states simply. Princess glares at her,
"You don't seem to take his death hard… and you know the price of the watch. You're with him everyday, plus who else would he go in the bed room with," she says accusingly. Blossom's mouth drops open,
"Are you accusing me of murder? I would never! Not to mention I didn't leave the main room once this entire evening! Where as you, left a total of three times I noticed, not to mention I heard your daddy's company is in the ruins. You're running out of money, a nice 3.8 million would straighten that out wouldn't it?" She says, Princess glares hating that the tables have turned to her. Ms. Bellum stares at the two,
"Look, it was one of us…" she says quietly in fear, "and we need to get to the bottom of this. No one leaves until we find out who did this. One by one, we will hear everyone's night, all secrets will be revealed so don't try to hide them. Let's return to the main room, we have more room there and we don't have to see…" she trails off looking sadly at the body of the once proud, if slightly dimwitted, Mayor. Blossom nods,
"She's right. Let's go," she says walking out. Brick follows her and everyone else follows them back to the main room.
They all sit at the table in silence, no one knowing exactly what to say. They would say sorry to Blossom for her loss, but for all they knew, she could be the one that killed him. No one said anything for quite a few minutes. Finally Ms. Bellum spoke up,
"Let's start with you two," she says pointing to Butch and Buttercup, "what was your night like? And what were you two doing in the bedroom?" she asks softly. The whole table turns their attention to them, Butch gulps nervously.
"Well, I arrived early. At six," he starts,
"Why were you early?" Princess asks curious, Butch looks around the room nervously. Ms. Bellum stares at him,
"No secrets, it all comes out tonight," she says. Butch looks back toward her, he sighs. He says something extremely softly, hoping no one heard him. No one could,
"What, speak up?" Mojo demands annoyed. Butch runs a hand through his hair,
"Look just let me tell my story ok? You'll find out why I was early! WAIT? Why am I going first? Buttercup you go first!" he shouts, Buttercup sighs.
"Well, I was doing my normal duties as any employee of Blossom and the Mayor would. I was just finishing the meal for tonight when Blossom stopped by the kitchen and told me I could have the night off…
"Hey Buttercup!" Blossom greets me happily. I sigh expecting more work,
"Yeah boss?" I ask, her smile widens,
"You have the night off! You're attending my party!" she yells in excitement. I smile at her,
"Thanks boss!" I say gathering up stuff getting ready to leave. She smiles once more,
"You better call me Blossom at the party tonight!" she yells in a fake command. I laugh a little as she leaves out the door. As soon as she's gone, I pull out my phone and send a text.
"Who did you text?" Robin asks.
"What did you say in the text?" Him asks.
"Will you shut up and let her tell the story?" Butch asks.
The table is quiet.
"As I was saying, I texted my friend, telling him about the party and that I could go,"
"OH! A him? Buttercup you didn't tell me you had a boyfriend!" Bubbles shouts exited. Buttercup rolls her eyes,
"Can I just tell the story please?" she asks. Bubbles smiles apologetically,
"Sorry, please continue," she says sincerely. Buttercup nods,
"Ok, as soon as I fished texting him…." She drops out of the sentence, her cheeks turning a sort of pink color. Him smiles,
"What happens then? You have to tell everything dear," he reminds her sweetly. She takes a deep breath, not making eye contact with anyone at the table.
"As soon as I fished texting him, someone wrapped their arms around my waist from behind…
I was pulled to his chest in some sort of hug, I pull away from him harshly,
"What the hell are you doing? You're going to get us caught!" I yell at him angrily, he only smirks coming closer to him,
"I missed you," he whispers, his face inches away from mine. I push him away playfully,
"I missed you too, but seriously you're going to get us caught!" I yell at him again. He smiles his breath taking smile and leans near me again,
"Where could we go where we wouldn't get caught?" he asks softly, his breath tickling my ear. I smirk and grab his hand leading him to the servants' quarter. I knew it would be empty because it was only me and Boomer working today and Boomer had to go buy an outfit for tonight. The door also has a lock, just in case someone happens to try to come in. He smirks upon seeing the door, we've been here many times before. He stands behind me nonchalantly as a few people walk by, Mitch, Robin, and Princess to be exact. I open the door and, making sure no one is looking, he follows me inside the room. He kisses my neck softly as I lock the door. Once locked, I turn around and face him, his eyes staring into mine. He backs me up against the wall, his hands on my waist. He leans foreword slowly, agonizingly slow, once he's centimeters away from my lips, he stops moving. I stare at him in anticipation, waiting for him to give in and kiss me. He smirks,
"You want this don't you?" he asks. I say and do nothing, wanting him to give in first.
"You want this kiss so badly, you want me so badly…" he whispers, his voice husky and low in a very sexy way. His hot breath blowing in my face softly with every breath he takes.
"Kiss me?" I practically beg, staring into his eyes. He smirks,
"Nope," he says popping the 'p,' "you're going to kiss me first." He says with determination. I bite my lip softly before licking my lips slowly, my tongue almost hitting his lips. He stares at my lips for minutes or two, just staring at them.
"It won't work," he sings softly, "I won't kiss you first." He states, with a fierceness in his eyes. I move my hands from dangling at my sides, to his neck. I slowly trace one hand down his chest, down to his stomach, lightly grazing over his lower reign. He clenches his jaw, refusing to moan. I rest the once moving hand on his chest, while the other one plays with his short hair. He stares at my lips now, the closeness getting the best of him,
"Kiss me?" I ask of him again. He shakes his head slowly,
"No, you will kiss me first," he whispers, I sigh becoming aggravated. I grip at his shirt and clench his hair,
"Just kiss me!" I demand of him, he smiles now.
"You want me, you want me so bad," he states. I glare at him,
"Just kiss me already," I whine. He smirks,
"Say how bad you want me first, say how much you need me, much you love me," he whispers, brushing his lips against my neck. I sigh,
"I want you more than a spoiled brat wants the newest toy. I need you more than a dying man needs his life saved. I love you more than Mr. Krabs loves money." I say annoyed, "there, happy?" I ask. He smirks, bringing his lips back from my neck to in front of my lips.
"And I want, need, and love you in the same way babe," he says. I smile,
"So…will you kiss me now?" I ask softly. He smiles,
"Not a chance." He whispers, I groan.
"KISS ME!" I yell. He kisses my neck again,
"How's that?" he asks, I sigh both in content and annoyance.
"Kiss me on the lips," I clarify. He smiles bringing his lips close to mine again, but says nothing. I can not take this anymore. I roll my eyes and push my lips to his, I can feel him smirk into the kiss. Bastard… I tangle my hands in his hair as his grip around my waist tightens and he pulls me closer. After a bit we break for air,
"God, I missed you," he whispers breathless. I smile a small smile,
"I missed you too," I whisper back. Our lips connect again, our tongues finding each other and fighting for dominance. I moan into the kiss and he smirks again. He grips my thighs and picks me up, my legs wrapping around his waist and his hands caressing my thighs. He breaks the kiss and kisses my neck, sucking, licking, and biting as well. Whispering something about how sexy he thinks I am. His lips meet mine again in an even more passionate kiss than before. My hands cup his face, his hands still at my thighs. We break apart and I check the clock,
"SHIT!" I yell pulling away from him. He sets me down gently,
"What?" he asks, I sigh.
"It's 7:15pm we're already late for the party, we have to go." I explain. He sighs kissing me softly once more before pulling out of our embrace.
"I'll see you at the party," he states in monotone, walking toward the door. I nod, biting my still tingling lip as he walks out the door, shutting it behind him.
"Who is this lover of yours?" Bubbles asks in shock and excitement.
"Yeah, I didn't know that you liked someone!" Blossom adds. Buttercup rolls her eyes in annoyance. Him waves a hand toward them, indicating them to be quiet,
"Sh, you're ruining the story! Go on with the scandals please dear!" he begs. Buttercup sighs,
"Well, I locked the door again and look around the room for the dress I was going to wear for the party…
I find it on the dresser and change into it quickly. Once finished getting ready, I put an apron on and head to the kitchen to make sure the meal was perfect. It is. I head the main room of the party, I see Blossom heading down the stairs. I walk to her my intention being to tell her that the meal was perfect and done.
"Good evening madam," I say with my usual curtsey. She laughs at me,
"Buttercup, come now. I told you to take the night off!" she says with a smile. Oh yeah, I guess she won't want to hear about the meal…at least not from me. I shrug like it was no big deal and I was just joking around,
"I know! Just seeing if you remembered!" I say, remembering my apron and taking it off. I feel a set of eyes on me and I smooth my dress out nervously. The stare is making me uncomfortable.
"You look great," Blossom says, it soothes my nerves a little. I give her a smile,
"Thanks," I say. I look around the room trying to find who ever is staring at me, I lock eyes with him.
"uh, I got to go. Bye Bloss!" I yell running toward him. I meet him behind the curtains and he pulls me into his warm embrace. He kisses the top of my head softly,
"We made an appearance, now let's get out of here," he whispers. I nod,
"Follow me," I tell him quietly. We head out of the curtains, keeping a distance between us so it didn't look like we were together. We make it up the stairs without a single person noticing. I lead him to the master bathroom, and lock the door behind us. He smiles at me and leans toward me. No games, just kissing. I pull him towards me, needy. I can't help it, before six, we hadn't seen each other in four weeks, 6 days, and 18 hours. He had a watch that kept track and he gave one to me. It was surprisingly sweet of him. After a bit, we end up pulling at each other's clothes. This is getting serious fast, he pulls away from my lips, kissing my neck again. I look toward the door,
"Butch," I say moaning slightly as he finds a sensitive spot on my neck, he pulls back and winks at me,
"I love it when you say my name babe." He says, kissing my neck again. I lean to his ear,
"We could continue this in the bed room," I say with a smirk. He smiles, leading me out the door. We walk to the door across the hall and open it to see a most horrible sight.
"I screamed and you guys came running and that was my night." Buttercup ends her story. Bubbles looks from her to Butch,
"Butch is your lover?" she asks confused. Butch sighs and Buttercup face palms,
"Don't call him my 'lover' that just sounds…girly…" she says. Bubbles giggles, Him smiles wickedly,
"Oh this is perfectly scandalous. Butch and Buttercup! Together!" he shouts excited.
"What about Sudusa?" Brick asks. Butch sighs,
"That's the problem," he mutters bitterly. "I hate her so fucking much but if I don't marry her, my parents will take my company away. Something about a business partnership, I don't know, it's just fucked up…..So NO ONE can know about me and Buttercup. Do I make myself clear?" Butch says, mainly threatening Him. Everyone nods meekly. Butch smiles putting an arm around Buttercup,
"Good." He says. The Professor looks from him to Buttercup,
"So what's you story, where were you when you weren't with Buttercup?" he asks. Thinking about how Butch was so quick to threaten everyone when they're investigating a murder. Butch breathes out, thinking.
"Well, after me and Buttercup's 'interaction' in the servants' quarters, I made my way to the main room…
"Butch!" I turn to see my friend Mitch calling me over, I smile at him.
"Hey man, what's up?" I ask. He shrugs,
"Nothing much, I've been trying to work up the courage to ask Princess out though. Do you think she'd say yes?" he asks me. I look over to her, she's talking to Robin about something, probably some girl shit I don't care about. I turn back to Mitch,
"Sure she would, just stop being chicken and ask her," I state. Brick spots me and waves me over, I give Mitch a pat on the shoulder and leave him be, walking to Brick.
"Hey man!" I greet him, giving him a 'bro' hug. He nods in return,
"Hey, where have you been? I've been looking everywhere for you?" he asks. I shrug,
"I had places to be," I answer nonchalantly. He shakes his head turning away from me,
"Whatever," he mumbles. I catch him wink at something before turning his attention back to me.
"Hey so, you seen Boomer yet?" I ask changing the subject and filling the silence. Brick shakes his head,
"No, bu- There he is!" he yells, pointing to a blonde guy dressed in dark blue. I smile and we walk over to him,
"Sup Boom?" I ask him, ruffling his hair. He shrugs,
"Nothing much, I got the night pretty much off, just got to help the entertainer when she gets here." He says. I nod looking around the room lazily, something catches my eye. Buttercup takes of her apron to reveal a smoking hot green dress that shows off her curves in all the right ways. Damn she's sexy. Boomer and Brick carry on some conversation and I slip away, not caring about whatever it is they're talking about. I walk near the curtains were no would see us. I continue to stare at her as she smoothes her dress out a little. She looks around the room, her eyes finally meeting mine. She says something to Blossom and runs toward me. I pull her to me in a hug,
"And you know the rest," Butch says carelessly. Princess stares a Mitch,
"You want to ask me out?" she asks him, he rubs the back of his head nervously.
"Uh, yeah…I guess…" he says slowly and nervously, not sure how she feels about this. She smiles a small smile but says nothing else, instead turning to Ms. Bellum.
"Who should tell their story next?" she asks her. Ms. Bellum looks around the room,
"I don't know, who do you think should tell their story next?"
Who do you think should tell their story next? TELL ME! Please?
Characters to choose from are: Princess, Robin, Mitch, Mike, Boomer, Bubbles, Him, or Mojo. There are certain characters I have not included on the list for a reason, I didn't just forget them.
Thanks for reading hope you liked!