Boy? Maybe. Roudy? Hell yeah [A Buttercup and Butch love story]

Chapter 7

Buttercup felt so embarrassed at what she felt was hooker apparel. Even with her long socks and jacket she felt like her ass was out and everyone was staring. She was blushing profusely and constantly pulling down the dress.

I can't believe this. The professor was right. My mouth really has got me in trouble.

As Buttercup was walking to her first period she felt someone wrap their arm around her waist.

"There you are, beautiful."

"Get your hands off me!" Buttercup yelled.

"No need to be hostile, sweetheart, besides you have to do what I say. Remember?"

Buttercup only growled out a fine, before Butch grabbed her hand and held it in his. They were on their way to class when Butch had an idea.

"How about we skip class today?"

"What? No way!"

"Uh yes way, BC."

"Ugh why do you even bother coming to school when you just skip."

"So I can see you." He grinned.

Buttercup looked at the floor and blushed. Why did he have to say things like that? Why was he acting this way towards her lately?

Snap out of it, Buttercup. He's just trying to mess with my head. It's all just a game to him.

"Whatever." She said, continuing to follow him.

"Just as long as we don't skip ALL of our classes."

"Hmph. Fine, anything for you."

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Buttercup sat in class listening to her history teacher drone on while Butch sat across the room staring at her bored face. There was this feeling inside him that scratched and clawed at him whenever he looked at her, but went away whenever he got to bother her. Butch looked at her like she was the only thing keeping the entire world in balance. Deep inside of him, unbeknownst to him, he felt that she WAS his world.

Buttercup looked away from the board and over to Butch to see him staring. Blushing, Butch hurriedly looked away and pretended to do his work. She smiled slightly before looking at her notebook blushing. (So much blushing) Her heart fluttered everytime she saw him. Parts of her just wanted to hold onto him and never let go.

And there in that moment both of their eyes widened.

Am I in love with...

Butch?

Buttercup?

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Once again Buttercup and Butch were eating lunch under a tree outside of school. Only, today was quieter and much more awkward. Butch looked over at her. She was eating an apple, but didn't look like she really wanted it. She was beautiful with her hair blowing in the wind. Her eyes glued to the bright, cloud filled sky.

It's now or never. I'm no coward. I can do this. Just tell her.

"B-BC?"

"Hmm?"

"I uh... I..."

"Butch? What's the matter with you? Spit it out." She said getting slightly agitated.

What's his problem? Why is he... stuttering?

"Your dress is hiked up..." he said.

That wasn't what he'd wanted to say, but he felt like he had messed up his chance.

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.

"Oh... thanks?" Buttercup said confused, but pulled the dress down some more.

Butch looked down at his ripped blue jeans and black chucks (converse). Then he looked over at BC who was looking at her lap. Then he did the unthinkable.

Butch gently grasped her face in his hands before pressing his lips against hers. Her eyes widened in shock and her face lit up in embarrassment. It was amazing! But there was another part of her that kept her from enjoying what she really wanted in life.

Buttercup pushed him away, tears falling from her eyes. Before Butch could say anything she got up and ran away.

Lol long time no see, I'm really sorry, like I kinda went on an unofficial hiatus for all my stories tbh haha. Like I update stories but I haven't posted any 😂
I hope you enjoyed I'm sorry for the wait and I promise I'll try to do better with updating.
Thanks for reading!