This is gonna be Bad Boy by Cascada, for the green couple.

Buttercup's P.O.V

I remember the day, when Mitch left me. Well I guess it can be categorized as he ran away. But now I have no friends, no one but Butch. He's always been there even when we were fighting as kids. He would just stand there twitching but he would still listen when I was upset and didn't feel like fighting those days.

Butch also know about Mitch, and well, let's just say he doesn't want to do good things to him. And Butch being a superhuman like me, would make it any better. I walk around, beside Butch, in silence. "What's wrong, it's really bugging me" He whines all of the sudden. I blush and turn away. Ya I'm kinda in love with my best friend, I've just never told anyone.

"I-It's nothing" I stutter, looking down at my feet. I look up through my bangs to see he's smirking down at me. "I have ways of telling you" He brags. So I cross my arms and give him a glare. "Really how?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. "Oh I think you know how" He whispers. My eye's widen as I realize what he means.

I turn and attempt to run, only so he can grab me by my waist and pull me towards him. Oh shit, he's gonna tickle me. I struggle in his hold, but nada, nothing, I can't get away. He raises his hand and starts tickling me. Then I start laughing uncontrolibly. "St-top, stop ok ok I'll tell you" I laugh out.

He just smirks and stops. "Ok well you know Mitch right?" I mumble. He just groans and growls. "Remember the feelings, remember the day, My stone heart was breaking, My love ran away, This moments I knew I would be someone else, My love turned around and I fell" I sing shyly, looking down at my feet once again.

Then I look up at him and into his eyes. It's now or never. "Be my bad boy, be my man, Be my week-end lover, But don't be my friend, You can be my bad boy, But understand, That I don't need you in my life again" I sing, looking down at my feet again.

But I look up again. I need to be strong and face the fact. "Won't you be my bad boy, be my man, Be my week-end lover, But don't be my friend, You can be my bad boy, But understand, That I don't need you again, No I don't need you again" I sing grabbing a hold of his hand, but I let go shortly after, and start floating up into the sky.

I remember the day the boys became good and Butch promised to stay by my side dead or alive. Also I have tried to confess to him like this but I felt like he pushed me aside cause he left with a red face.

Butch's P.O.V

She took off into the sky so I followed. Maybe she's trying to tell me how she feels. Is it weird for me to be in love with my best friend?. Nah it's fine. She closes her eyes. "You once made this promise, To stay by my side, But after some time you just pushed me aside, You never thought that a girl could be strong, Now I'll show you how to go on" She sings holding her hands to her chest.

I remember the last time she did this. I blushed so much that I had to leave or else she would have found out how I feel about her by just looking at me.

"Be my bad boy, be my man, Be my week-end lover, But don't be my friend, You can be my bad boy, But understand, That I don't need you in my life again" She sings loudly. Maybe she's trying to say she doesn't want me in her life. I feel the color from my face drain. Maybe she doesn't like me back.

Buttercup's P.O.V

I watch as his face pales. Maybe he feels sick or something. "Won't you be my bad boy, be my man, Be my week-end lover, But don't be my friend, You can be my bad boy, But understand, That I don't need you again, No I don't need you again" I finish singing, merely just whispering it.

I stop flying and just float there, like he is. I feel tears fall down my cheeks, hoping he would still be at least my friend. "Butch?" I softly cry out. He looks at me then zooms over and hugs me. "What's that song suppose to mean?" He croaks out.

My breathes become uneasy. "Um it's suppose to mean that I'm uh confessing my feeling for you" I whisper. Then he lets go of me, with a shocked face. I knew it he doesn't feel the same. Slowly a blush comes to his cheeks as he grabs me and kisses me on the lips.

I stumble back a little but I wrap my arms around his neck, as he wraps his arms around me. Then he pulls us apart. "I feel the same way towards you" He smirks down at me, this time a blush creeping up my cheeks. So all this time I thought he didn't like me more then a friend, he ended up loving me just the same as I do to him.

"So does that mean you'll be my bad boy?" I ask, blushing more. He smirks again. "Well I'm not exactly good now am I, well not as good as I should be" He chuckles, pulling me into another kiss.