Blossick (BlossomxBrick)

chapter nine

Brick had been staring at his front door for at least ten minutes. Blossom had told him she was close to his house. He wanted to be ready to pull her in whenever she first arrived. He didn’t know if his parents were around the corner or not.

Blossom had walked up the stairs to Brick’s apartment, now she stares at his door to see if it was right number. It was, so she knocked a couple times. Brick had opened the door as soon as she stopped knocking. She was shocked when he grabbed her waist and pulled her inside. Being so close to him made her cheeks flush a deep pink color. “Brick, that kinda hurt. Please be more gentle with me, okay?”

“Sorry Bloss, it’s just I’m a little paranoid ya know?” Brick looked so concerned. Blossom patted his arm. “Brick, I know you’re worried that your parents are gonna hurt me, but I do have super powers as well. I’ve been fighting them for years, and the girls and I always win. So… You don’t have to worry so much.” Brick embraced her. “I know, but I can’t help wanting to make sure no harm comes to you. You are my powderpuff now, you know.” He smirked and squished her face. Blossom pouted. “Brick I don’t like the nickname ‘powderpuff,’ and you know that.” He stopped squishing her cheeks, “Yeah, I know, but your reactions are just so cute.” Blossom blushed, “Sh- shut up, you adorable dummy.”

“Ew! Mushy alert Boomer!” Butch had walked out of his room , and sat on the couch. Boomer poked his head out of his door adjusting his collar. “Leave them alone bro.” Blossom turned to look at Brick’s face. Oh no. He was seething, but not yelling yet. Boomer strode out of his room and headed for the door. “Later bro. Nice seeing you Blossom. I’m gonna go pick up Bubbles.” He walked out of the door, Boomer was safe from Brick’s wrath. Butch on the other hand, was not. Brick smiled at Blossom sweetly. “Do you mind waiting for me in my room Bloss?” He gestured his hand towards the back of the apartment where his room was. Blossom hurriedly walked to the back, and shut Brick’s door. She soon heard Brick cursing and slams coming from outside the door. She could also hear Butch screeching about his potato chips. Which confused Blossom because he didn’t have any when she left the room. She shrugged and made her way to Brick’s bed, and sat on the edge. As soon as it started, the ruckus subsided. Brick opened his door, closed it, then started to run towards the bed. Blossom flinched, and held her arms up. Brick jumped up, and plopped face down on his bed. He then groaned into the sheets. Blossom patted his back. Brick lifted his face from his bed, and pulled Blossom closer to him. “Sorry about Butch, I took care of him.”  “It’s ok-”

Butch proceeded to burst into Brick’s room and throw couch cushions at him. “BUTCH I’M GONNA BEAT YOUR ASS!” Brick started to get up, but Blossom pulled him down into her lap, and wrapped her arms around him. Brick felt emasculated, but loved when she hugged him. Blossom then turned to face Butch. “Butch, Buttercup just texted me. Since you haven’t looked at your phone, she asked me if you wanted to go to our house and do whatever you two do. She didn’t go into specifics.” Butch’s face turned pink, he smirked and ran out of the house. “Wow Bloss, how’d you know that that would make him leave?” Blossom wrapped her arms tighter around Brick. “I didn’t, it was just a hunch. BC does turn red whenever he’s mentioned and acts like a tsundere.” Brick wriggled until he was free from her grasp, then he sat down next to her. “What’s a tsundere?” Blossom giggled. “It’s just an anime term.” Brick picked up Blossom and placed her in his lap. “Alright, you weeb.” Blossom pouted and kissed his cheek. “I’m more of an otaku.” Brick nervously looks around, “is that, uh,  more serious?” Blossom snickered, “Umm I guess you could say that.” They both collapse on the bed and snuggle together. Brick turned his head to face hers. “So… What do you wanna do now?” Blossom buried her face into his chest and sighed. “Whatever you wanna do.” Blossom smiled and breathed in his cologne. Brick had ideas of what he wanted to do, but he knew it was too soon. Blossom wasn’t ready yet for anything besides making out. He wasn’t complaining though, he was just as happy if they only held hands. He had his dream girl and he wasn’t losing her. Brick combed his fingers through Blossom’s long orange hair. Every time it would fall back down on his bed, cherry blossoms filled the air.

    Blossom lied there in bliss, feeling her boyfriends fingers glide through her hair. Both of them were alone. She could guess that Bubbles and Boomer were out on a date, and Butch and Buttercup would probably do something together. They wouldn’t be interrupted for a couple hours at least. She felt her face crimson. Brick had been talking, what’d he say? “What?” Brick chuckled. “I said are you okay? You seem to be deep in thought.” Blossom sighed, “I’m fine.” she snuggled into him once more. She had an idea. Like he had done to her at her house she kissed his neck. Brick wrapped his arms around her. Blossom was embarrassed but continued to give him kisses. Brick sat up, and with Blossom still in his arms, sat her on his lap. Blossom summoned up some courage, and with shaky hands, placed them on his shoulders. Brick could feel her shake. He grabbed her hands, “Bloss, are you okay? You don’t have to do anything you don’t wanna do. You know that right?” Blossom nodded. “I just wanna try something. I’m a little nervous is all…” Brick kissed her cheek. “You don’t have to be nervous with me. You’re awesome Bloss, at like, everything, literally.” Blossom smiled. “O-okay…” Blossom leaned forward and latched her mouth on his neck. Brick was surprised at Blossom’s courage. Blossom adjusted herself to get more comfortable, and continued to give Brick a hickey. As Blossom did this, Brick placed one of his hands on her lower back, and the other behind him so he could balance himself. After about ten minutes of this Blossom let go with a satisfying pop. Brick touched his neck. Blossom looked down, “I don’t want other girls flirting with you… s-so this is proof you’re my boyfriend…” Brick smirked. “Should I give you one too? I don’t want guys flirting with you anymore.” Blossom’s face reddened, and she nodded. Brick blushed as well. He wasn’t expecting her to say yes. “A-alright…” Brick leaned forward so his lips touched  her neck. He began making his mark. Brick placed one hand on her waist while the other was holding her head. Blossom held her hands on his shoulders still, holding herself up. Halfway through the process, a soft moan escaped Blossom’s mouth. Brick was holding in every urge that his hormones were telling him to do. It was hard to do, but he conquered it.. After he was done, he examined his work. Nice, in his opinion. No guy would dare mess with a Rowdyruffs girl. Blossom began to kiss him, and he kissed back. He would only let them do this though, he didn’t want to lose her because they went too fast. They made out for a few minutes until they were interrupted by Butch barging through the house saying Buttercup never texted him about anything. The two red heads could see his messed up hair and ripped shirt said they did more than talking. Blossom kissed Brick once more, then said she was going home. She thought they wouldn’t be able to do anything else now. On her way out she could hear Butch questioning why Brick had a dark red mark on his neck. She then heard furniture being thrown. She giggled, and flew the rest of her journey.