Butch began to nod his head wildly. Boomer watched in horror with his fork close to his mouth. Buttercup didn't say anything because she couldn't think of anything. Brick leaned back with his eyebrow raised. Blossom covered her mouth to keep herself from laughing. Bubbles just watched while nodding very slowly. 

"I think his head might fall off." Boomer said.

"I gotta agree with you on this." Buttercup replied.

"What's on his face?" Brick asked.

The five teenagers turned their head to the side to see what he is talking about. There they saw a blue handprint on his face. It looks like a faded marker, which Brick knows that very well.  Butch didn't seem to notice the others looking at him.

And yet that wasn't what Brick asked about. Words are written across his chin, forehead, and neck. Brick hopes it wasn't Sharpie. He knows how long that could get off. Brick narrowed his eyes to get a closer look and notice they are names. Names from T.V. shows, cartoons, movies and video games. 

Boomer twisted his nose as he read some of the names. He disliked a lot of the characters written on his face. Buttercup nodded along with the movie characters already liking this new look. Blossom found herself fangirling over the video game characters even squealing by some of the names. Bubbles just turned her head to the side, trying to figure out if Butch hit his head or not.

Fork halfway to his mouth Butch felt all their eyes on him. He turns to look at them with wide eyes. Boomer gagged by the sight of food in his mouth. Buttercup slapped his mouth shut making Butch jump by the sudden action. 

"Are you even right in the head?" Bubbles asked.

"Of course I am," Butch replied.

"Did you use a Sharpie?" Brick asked.

"Maybe . . . " Butch mumbled.

"I love Chun Li by the way," Blossom said.

Butch nodded, "She wicked."

"Right!" Blossom exclaimed.

Brick put his hands in the middle of the table, "Are you going to explain to us why you have that across your face?"

"Do I have to?" Butch asked.

"Yes." Buttercup said.

"Okay, fine. I shall tell you why I tattooed my face." Butch said as he put his hands up.

"Did he just say shall?" Boomer asked.

"Tattooed?" Blossom asked.

Butch smirked, "I just wanted to be a perfect fanboy and write everyone's name who I have fallen in love with. But my dads wouldn't let me write all over my face. They said it would be too much."

"I think so." Brick said.

"Dads?" Blossom asked.

"I got two dads, so?" Butch said with a shrug.

"Cool." Boomer said as he looked over the names.

The blonde boy turns his head to the side before popping his neck. Bubbles grabbed Boomer's shirt sleeve so he wouldn't fall over. Buttercup looked at Butch with a smile. She couldn't believe how she thought Butch is cute. She didn't understand it one bit but didn't question it.

Buttercup didn't even want to question it.

She turned away from Butch to see Brick and Blossom looking at her. She raised her eyebrow towards them. Blossom just smiled as she kicked her feet. Brick just made kissy noises. Buttercup narrowed her eyes before kicked Brick on the shin then Blossom. The redheads groaned in pain.

Buttercup smirked before looking away from them. Bubbles looked at them in worry letting go of Boomer's shirt to check on them. Boomer gasped by the sudden release and crashed on the ground. Bubbles shouted out his name and went to help him up.

Boomer looked at her with red cheeks. Bubbles smiled as she held out her hand. Boomer pressed his lips together as he took her hand. She helped him up on the chair. Boomer said a quick thanks but realized that they are still holding hands.

His face burned bright red as he looked down at their hands. Her pale white hand with his patched colored skin. Boomer wanted to pull away his hand but he didn't. He wondered if she is judging his skin, brown with white patches, and wants to pull away her hand from his. 

She didn't.

Boomer look back at her to see her smiling at their hands. Boomer gulped and looked away. He saw Butch wiggling his eyebrows as he chewed on his lunch. Boomer rolled his eyes towards the black haired boy. Butch grabbed a fry and waved it in front of Boomer's face while humming a Disney love song.

"You are sicking." Boomer said.

"You are a hippie," Butch replied.

"I'm not!" 

"Tell that to your long hair."

"How about I knock out your teeth?"

"Now, Boomer, that's not a hippie talk. That's rather rude."

"Your face is rather rude." 

Butch gasped, "How dare thy!"

"Thy?" Buttercup asked.

"Are you playing an RP too?" Blossom asked.

"I do!" Butch said.

"Wicked!" Blossom exclaimed.

Both Buttercup and Brick cleared their throats. Butch rolled his eyes as he shook his head. Blossom giggled as she bumped her shoulder against Brick's. Butch sighed as he picked up another fry.

"Everyone gotta get jealous now," Butch muttered. "At first it was my thing but no. It has to be everyone's thing. Get your own thing." 

"Are you okay?" Buttercup asked.

"Did you just hear my complain?" He asked making the other teens laughed.

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