Blossick Oneshots - Blossom x Brick - PPG x RRB

redheads and hairbows pt 3

after quidditch practice brick was way worn. after the whole blossom fiasco, and BC both working him to the core and giving him sly smirks every time he even glanced in her direction, he was exhausted. one could say both physically and mentally.

his brothers found him whilst leaving the pitch and told him to meet them next to the Great Lake once he was showered

so now he prepared to meet tweedledee and tweedledum, an excruciating task within itself.

he loved his brothers and appreciated spending time with them, but jeez sometimes they could be really dense.

he thew on a shirt and glanced at himself in the mirror.

he much preferred wearing muggle clothing when out and about, and since classes were over for the day he was free to wear just that.

he was wearing a red baseball tee, and some jeans with his signature red cap turned backwards on his head. his red hair was pulled into a short ponytail.

he reminded himself of a sandlot character.

he sighed and made his way down the ever changing staircase. His years at Hogwarts had helped him for the most part, he could at least somewhat navigate those stupid stairs, yet he still found himself accidentally being led towards one of the towers.

he sighed and just rode the stairs up, he'd have to wait to take another turn back down.

"what are you doing up here?" Brick heard from behind him

he turned to see Blossom standing a little ways away with some books in her arms.

"waiting" he said simply, he was suddenly reminded of quidditch practice and quite frankly shoved— well more like aggressively threw that thought out a window.

"were are you going with all those books?" He asked since she also seemed to be waiting for the staircase to shuffle over.

she rolled her eyes, "the library"

"oh" Brick said simply, tugging at his hair behind his hat, he couldn't explain why he was so nervous around her.

she seemed to have noticed and gave him a questioning glance

"you good?"

"yup never better, why what— why would I not be— y'know good.." he said trying to casually lean against the wall

"because your acting like you just killed someone and poorly hid the evidence" she said simply, tilting her head in a way Brick thought was kind of like a puppy.

he stood up straight, he could literally look down at her, "no I'm fine—" he sighed, "just a little worn after practice"

He mentally hit himself upside the head, Ugh why did he mention practice?

"oh yeah.. you did good by the way.." she said simply, giving him a smile

"oh uhh— thanks.." he shrugged, then convinced himself to ask what he had been wondering about

"why were you there? I mean— It's Just.. I thought you didn't like quidditch?"

she turned a little pink and seemed flustered, "I just—"

"Hey Bloss— Oh hey brick" she was interrupted by none other than her sister bubbles

"oh look at that the staircase is in position woah, gotta run!" Blossom said and took Bubbles' hand and led her down the staircase with her

Brick was so confused that he didn't realize that he also needed to go down that staircase and was forced so wait fifteen minutes till it came back into position.