Pillow Talk (Butchercup AU)

Chapter 7

Butch sighed as he packed his bags, ready to go home so he can go clubbing without his brothers getting on his back from killing his kidneys. Not that Butch cared what his brothers thought, that was quite the opposite, but he hated how they told him to live his life.

"Butch?" He heard a knock at tehdoor, he turned and saw Buttercup holding onto his jacket. "We're about to leave, so hurry up." She said as she tossed his jacket towards him and walked out, leaving Butch to snort.

Butch sighed as he stood up and stretched his back before grabbing his sweatshirt then slipping it over his white tank top, he grabbed his bags and turned off the light before walking out, hearing his friends and brothers talking downstairs.

"Can we get something to eat along the way? I'm fucking starving." Butch said as he walked down the stairs as Brick rolled his eyes and grabbed the car keys.

"Yes," Brick said as he turned towards his brother. "If you hurry the hell up, we're on a schedule here." Brick snapped as they walked out and Butch rolled his eyes with a smirk.

"Sorry mom." Butch said in a high pitched voice as they climbed in, which resulted Brick flicking off his black haired brother as Butch laughed and shook his head as Brick started the jeep.

"I want Wendy's." Butch said as Brick sighed and rolled his eyes as he looked at Butch through the small mirror.

"Of course you do," Brick said as Butch laughed and smiled towards his older brother as Brick rolled his eyes one more time and continued driving.

Blossom reached over to turn on the radio and they listened to music as Brick drove them home, dropping the girls off as Butch groaned about needing food as they fought in the car and Boomer was bored as he stared out the window, since he has to hear his brothers fighting all the time.

Butch sighed in relief as they drove up in their driveway, they got out and grabbed their bags as they walked inside their home, hearing the tv playing from the living room, and saw their father, Mojo, sleeping on the couch with South Park playing.

Butch rolled his eyes and made his way upstairs and walked inside his room. He groaned as he tossed his bag towards his computer chair and laid down on his bed, which his room was pretty basic. It was a dark green room, with his bed along with a dresser and a computer, he had a closet but it was full of his sports, along his walls he had some posters of his favorite teams, celebrities, and some pictures of him and his brothers.

He grabbed his phone from his back pocket and saw he had a text message from Buttercup, he smirked as he clicked on their chat and sighed as he began to read the message.

FreakyMama: did i leave my bag???

Butcher: Yes you did mama

FreakyMama: eww dont call me tht

Butcher: Y not? It's fucking hot seeing you get mad at teh pet name

Butcher: *The

Butcher: So why you need ur bag so badd???

FreakyMama: cause its my bag....

FreakyMama: dumbass

FreakyMama: so are you gonna give it to me or not???

Butcher: Bring me some chips tmmrw then we have a deal :)

FreakyMama: seriously?? -.-

Butcher: Seriously.....

Butcher: So we have a deal??

Butcher? ;)

FreakyMama: whats up you and deals??

Freaky Mama: and yes ill bring you the food tmmrw

FreakyMama: but forget my bag i wll punch you in the face

Butcher: Don't wprry babe

Butcher: *Wory

Butcher" *Worry

Butcher: Damn you keyboard! Go rot in hell!!

Butcher: I h8 my keyboard!!!

FreakyMama: It hates you too

FreakyMama: Gotta go, but don't forget my bag damn it!!!!!

FreakyMama: >:)

Butch snorted at their conversation before clicking on his Instagram app and liked some pictures and scrolled through, watching the videos, then he sighed as he logged out and went on to YouTube and watched some Shane Dawson, and laid on his stomach and propped his phone on his pillow.

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Buttercup sighed after she texted Butch, then she stood up and threw her phone on her bed before walking downstairs to grab her a snack and a drunk. She hummed as she made herself a sandwich and poured some soda in her cup then walked back upstairs to her room.

She sighed as she sat down on her computer desk and logged on, before clicking on her email going through the letters, and ate her sandwich lazily as she clicked through, but one email caught her eye.

It was from the soccer team she wanted to be apart of! Buttercup choked on her sandwich and hurried to click on it as she read it over with a gasp.

Heyyo My Cocoians!!!!

What we thinks??? Buttercup?? Butch??? Butchercup messages??? What do you think the letter said???? Welps your thoughts??? Also sorries not updating faster, just been really stressed but this book will be finished, cause its kinda fun writing Butch as a fuckboyXD 

Wells Byes Loves Y'alls!!!!!!!!!!