Buttercup went to the door of Butch's room and knocked. Mojo Jojo let her in after a few moments of 'convincing' him. Butch opened the door and looked at her. He stopped for a moment and slammed the door in her face. Buttercup was persistent, she banged on the door again.
"What do you want?" He screamed and spit in her face. She wiped the spit from underneath her eyeball. She gave him a glare and asked, "What was that for?" He slightly shifted his body, attack position. She just rolled her eyes, "I am not going to fight you," She was clam and collected.
"Then, why are you here?" He was a curious kitty cat. Buttercup got to thinking about it, he was like a kitty cat around her, always curious and asking her questions. "Hello?" She was snapped back to Earth from her small trance. "Oh, um, ya, can I come in?" Buttercup blushed thinking of what a ridiculous question she just asked.
Butch raised an eyebrow and thought his answer through, if he said no, then he wouldn't know why but, if he said yes there is no telling what could happen. "Sure," He said slow almost unsure about what he was saying. Buttercup smiled a big smile to herself and trotted in.
She closed the door behind her and locked the door. Butch took a few steps toward the window. 'What is she up to?' He thought to himself. She looked at him and a tear fell, she was actually crying. "I just wanted you to know that, I hate you and I can't see you anymore," Butch was confused out of his mind.
"What are you talking about you nut?" She looked dead in his eyes. "I am leaving this stupid town and I am never going to see you again!" She walked closer to him not breaking her stair. "I wanted to do this before I left," She was shaking, was this really Buttercup?
Buttercup leaned in but, not for a kiss, no that's too obvious, a hug. Butch stood there almost lifeless, his heart was skipping beat after beat. He could feel Buttercup's grip loosen and he grabbed her and held her tight. Buttercup was so upset, she tried to run from the most comfortable position she had ever been in.
Buttercup finally jerked free. She fell and hit her head on the corner of his bed. She slipped into unconsciousness instantly. Her last thought was of hm and how much it hurt her to love him as passionately as she did.
She woke in his bed and looked at the clock, 5:00. How long was she out? She then noticed the person stroking her head. "Good morning, beautiful," His soft voice was to die for. She smiled and then her brain processed what he had just said. "What did you say?" She stammered a bit and staring at his bare, muscly chest. He laughed and got up.
Her head began to throb. "If your not going to answer that question then, answer this one, what happened?" He laughed harder and threw on a dark green shirt. He turned around and said, "You hit your head on the corner of my bed. You where actually bleeding a lot. I hope you're okay," He smiled and Buttercup just sat there for a moment.
"Um, oh okay," She wasn't sure what else to say. Butch walked over to her and picked her up. She was still wearing the bloody clothes she had on from yesterday. "Here," he put her down, "put this on, you can change in the bathroom," He smiled and gave her a long sleeve, lighter green shirt and a skirt that came up to her knees.
She changed and came out, running straight into him, their lips meshed together. Her eyes widened and she pulled away. "Oh my goodness, I am so sorry, I..." She was cut off by another kiss. 'Does he actually love me?' She thought and pulled away. He smiled and said, "Well, let's order a pizza!" She laughed and gave him a small punch on the shoulder.