We meet again

Part 35

Butch POV:

Have I mentioned how fucking hot she is while pissed at me? Because I swear... making her mad is a highlight of my day. The laser blasts aren't even a downfall at all. 'Cause after she shot me and I landed on the floor, she held out a hand to help me to my feet. No apology for shooting me though. But I didn't let go of her hand once I had it.

She just glared at me. I had a feeling she was trying so hard to not tell me to let her go. 'Cause the more I think about it, the more I've noticed we end up in positions like this a lot.

"Butch." Her voice is a warning. But hey, when have I ever listened to warnings. What's she gonna do anyways? Laser eye me again?

"Yes, love?" I give her a grin and she rolls her eyes then try's to pull away. "What's the matter, Butters? Scared of a little physical affection?"

"Affection my ass. I could have you thrown in jail for harassment. And I could get a restraining order." She does make a valid point there. If I knew she was serious I'd of let her go. But I can tell she's not as hateful as she's letting on. Believe me... I grew up around her solid hate.

"Yeah but what's a couple of police men gonna do against a superhuman like me?" I pull her closer to me and move my hands to her hips. "Put me in handcuffs?"

Her nose scrunched up and her hands balled into fists around the collar of my shirt. "Jojo."

"Oh come on. Just three little words." I lean closer, my nose brushing against hers.

"I'm still mad at you." She whispered.

"You can be mad at me all you want, love." We've been over this right? How addicting she is? Because she really is. She's so... she's like a drug. My drug. The best form of getting high. "Y'know I think you're hot when you're pissed at me."

Her face reddens. I can't tell if it's cause she's embarrassed or because she's angry. Either way, she's cute.

"Y'know what else is hot? Where you're gonna go if you don't let me go."

"Oh, babe. Where do you think I came from?"

I couldn't help it anymore. Technically she did say for me to let her go. She was already so close to me.

I kissed her. Those familiar fireworks exploding. She didn't take long before kissing me back either. I pulled her closer— if that was even possible. We were already so close.

We break away and I lean my forehead against hers. She's got that same dazed look on her face from when she left for dinner. Like she can't remember where she's at. I love that I can have that effect on her.

"Be my girlfriend."

That snaps her back into reality. "What?"

Bubbles POV:

What is taking them so long?

I tap my foot against the floor. I'm about to go and get them but they appear.

"About time!" I exclaim. "We've been waiting forever." I run over and loop my arm through my sisters. "Ready?"

"Uhh..." she rubbed the back of her neck and nodded. "Sure."

Huh. That's funny... she didn't even asked what we're doing or where we're going.

I look over at Butch who's got his hands shoved into his pockets and is currently talking with Boomie and Brick. He's smirking and looking over here (giving very unsubtle glances at Buttercup I should add).