Battle For Brick (Blossick AU)

Chapter Nineteen

"Brick," Boomer warned. "You should calm down."

Brick was pacing in his living room. Boomer is standing in front of the front door so Brick wouldn't do something stupid. Butch, on the other hand, was sitting on the couch with a bag of chips. He texted Buttercup that it's about to go down.

"A bet? Did you hear what I heard, Boomer?" Brick asked. He didn't wait for the blonde's answer. "They betted on me like I am a racehorse. Why would they even bet on me? Then Blossom claiming she did it for good intentions! Hah, I shouldn't have even paid attention to her in the first place."

Boomer rolled his eyes.

"I should have treated her the same! I should have ignored her!" Brick yelled.

"But you didn't." Butch pointed out.

"But I didn't." Brick repeated, nodding.

Boomer once again rolled his eyes.

"Gosh, I'm so angry. Why would Blossom do this to me?" Brick asked himself.

"Why are you only mad at Blossom?" Butch asked grabbing more chips.

Brick stop pacing and looked at his younger brother. Butch smiled at him with a mouth full of chips.

"I'm not." Brick said.

"You are," Butch replied.

"I'm not."

"You are."

"I'm not!"

"You are!" Both Boomer and Butch yelled.

Brick jumped from both of his brothers ganging up on him. It was rare when both of his brothers gang up on him. They barely can agree with each other in normal talks. Yet, here they are ganging up on him with full force of anger.

Well, as much anger you can be with chips in your mouth.

"Since when do you guys agree on anything?" Brick asked.

"Since you won't admit that you're more mad at Blossom than Berserk. Which is wrong!" Boomer exclaimed.

"Very wrong." Butch said as he opened another bag of chips.

"I'm m-mad at Berserk too." Brick said.

"Are you? You just keep saying how angry you are. Or why would Blossom do this to you. It's a little tiring." Boomer groaned.

"Very tiring." Butch repeated.

"Bubbles has never done this to you, Boomer! She hasn't made a bet to see who can get you first. I am not a prize to be won!" Brick exclaimed.

"That's because I'm man enough to admit that I have a thing for Bubbles. You don't." Boomer said.

"Did you just quote Aladdin?" Butch asked.

Brick crossed his arms staring at his blonde brother. Then in a dramatic fashion, he stomped into his room. He made sure to slam the door five times so they know not to bother him. Boomer rolled his eyes hating how childish his brother is. Butch looked between Brick's door then back to Boomer.

"You heard him right?" Butch asked. "He quoted Aladdin, didn't he?"

Boomer sighed, "You made a mess on the couch, Butch."

Brick  jumped on his bed. He shoved his face on his pillow screaming into it. Brick stopped screaming after a few minutes but refused to move his face. Sure, he could breath but barely. Yet, Brick is to stubborn to move.