Step Eighteen: First Real Date


Buttercup stood infront of the mirror, twisting and groaning. She rarely gets nervous, and with Butch in a wheelchair, she shouldn't care about what she's gonna wear. But it was still eating at her, she wanted to look perfect for him.

Which she wanted to ripe out her hair for thinking that.

Sighing as she slipped off the green shirt, and slipped on a black band t-shirt. Tapping on her chin, she slipped on a pair of green skinny jeans. Sighing as she put her hair in a ponytail then grabbing her phone.

When Butch told her to get ready, because he wanted to take her out. She screamed in her pillow, and took a quick shower. Then started to freak out, because she had a zit coming in under her nose. Which made her stare at in the mirror, until it gotten to large for her to look.

Buttercup sighed as she rubbed her arms then heard a knock at the door. She widened her eyes then put on a extra layer of Degree, and pop in a icebreaker. Buttercup ran her hands through her hair and walked towards the door, opening it she saw Butch standing on a pair of crutches.

He smirked as he leaned against the doorframe. Buttercup raised ehr eyebrow as Butch blew his hair from his face.

"Well someone wanted to impress me, huh?" Butch asked as she rolled her eyes.

"Are you kidding me? I wear this almost everyday." She replied as she crossed her arms.

"Not skinny jeans, I think you're being rather open tonight." He said with a wink as she slapped his chest.

"Shut up, or I'll break your other leg." Buttercup said as he smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Let's go, yeah?" 

Buttercup nodded as they walked out and Butch lead her towards the campus diner. He talked about how he binged watch a show called Voltron Legendary Defender while he was in the hostipal, and claimed that Hunk was his favorite. Giving his reasons and even talked about the other characters so Buttercup could chose hers.

Shocking to Butch, she picked Shiro.

"You like Space Dad?" Butch asked.

"Why not? He sounds awesome, besides his hair looks straight up fire." Buttercup said as Butch gave her a side glance.

"Please don't ever say that again." Butch replied as she raised her eyebrow.

"Why not? It's a common thing to say." She said as he shook his head.

"That's like saying 'Hey look at me, I'm a loser'. Do you really want that?" 

"Yes. Because that saying was perfect, you're just jealous that you didn't think of it!"

"I'm not jealous! I'm relieved that I didn't say that."

"Oh sure you are." 

Butch smiled as he wiggled his eyebrows towards her.  Buttercup snorted as she opened the door for him, as he walked inside. He nodded his head towards the owner, sicne they were best friends, then making his way to his normal table.

They talked some more until the owner walked towards them. Holding a black notepad and a huge smile. His long dark hair was pulled back in a bun. He wear a blue button up shirt with black jeans. His dark blue eyes, with bags underneath his eyes. He smiled as he tugged at his beard and tapped on Butch's shoulder with the notepad.

"Haven't seen you in ages! Where was you at boy?" He asked as Butch laughed.

"Dennis, I thought you were smart. What do you think these are for?" Butch asked as he wiggled one of the crutches. 

"I was hoping that it wasn't real. Whenever team came in and got their usual, I didn't see you or that Mitch boy." Dennis said as Buttercup gulped and tugged at her hair.

"Well we kinda got into a fight. But he's kicked off the team, no doubt out of the school since that was paying his way here. But don't worry, I'll still be here to eat those amazing biscuits." Butch said as he patted his stomach.

"I know you would." Dennis said as he looked towards Buttercup. "Who's your friend? Never brought a girl here before." He said as he stroke his beard.

"What?" Buttercup asked as Dennis laughed.

Butch turned a bright red as he turned to look away. Dennis patted Butch's shoulder then handed then menu's.

"Butch doens't bring girls here, just his brothers and teammates. Shocking right? This boy right here major player." Dennis said as Butch swatted his hand away. "But you're the first lady friend here, so this meal is one me." The older man said as Butch clapped his hands.

"Oh yeah!" He yelled as they ordered their things.

Dennis smiled as he walked away and Buttercup stared at Butch. Their eyes met, before a blush crept across Butch's face. She giggled and turned away, feeling something move aorund in her stomach.

Then they both realize that this was middle school. Someone told them that they were a cute couple, Butch blushed while Buttercup laughed. They both stopped then looked towards each other. Buttercup heart began to hurt, while Butch felt guilty.

"Look what about Dennis said, I'm sorry." Butch said as Buttercup shook her head.

"Don't be. Besides it's funny watch someone make fun of you." Buttercup said as she crossed her arms over her chest. "Atleast someone is helping me with that."

"You think that was cute?" He asked as he blew off the straw paper, hitting her in the face.

She gasped and the two began to bicker and play around. Eating their food, even have some competitions with ice-cream eating. The two later went out to the park, and shot some hoops. But not to long since Butch's knee, but then they both sat down on the bench.

They had a pun war, but both stopped because they were getting terrible. Finally they both just stood there, and stared at each other. Butch reached out and grabbed her hand, which made Buttercup jumped. 

He smiled then laughed, which made Buttercup do the same. Finally everything felt at peace, but Buttercup finally looked down at his knee. Butch sighed as he grabbed her chin and made Buttercup looked towards him.

"It wasn't your fault, you know that right?" Butch said.

"How wasn't it? I told Mitch yes, I basically signed up for this." She replied as Butch shrugged his shoulders.

"You were hurt, trust me it would've made me do things also. Which I kinda did." 

"How can you be so cool about this? Your soccer carreer could be over." 

"Then alright, I can cheer for you on the sidelines. Be that one wierd cheerleader boyfriend."

"Cheerleader boyfriend?"

"Yeah! I can make a shirt and everything."

"Boyfriend?"

"I said that, you heard that right?" 

"But you never asked me out."

"Damnit, I was going to ask you when we got back to the dorm." 

Butch stratched his head then Buttercup laughed. He gave her a loopside smile then she laced their hands together as she pressed her forehead against his. Butch smiled and kissed her nose.

"So that's a yes?" He asked.

"For what?" Buttercup asked with a smirk.

"Please don't do this."

"Do what?'

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Hmms, let me think about it." She said as Butch groaned before she laughed.

Buttercup grabbed his face and smiled. "Of course." She whispered then kissed him.


Heyyo Guys!!!!!!!!! 

What we thinks????? Buttercup??? Butch??? Thier date???? Finally boyfriend and girlfriend????? Also this is the second last chapter, which the next one will be last!!!!!! So your thoughts????

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