I'm kinda depressed and lonely.. mostly hungry though.

I'm planning on doing some few sad one-shots of the three main ships before later on I'll throw you with those Lemons like I'm playing baseball.

Anyways let's begin.

BTW if my spelling is fucked up I'm sorry but I'm fucking tired and by writing for some reason helps me stay a bit awake.

-Blossick One-Shot-

Author POV:

It's been a few years since the Powerpuff Girls and the Rowdyruff Boys became in one same team and decided to live together for it to be easier when there's help in need.

The 6 super humans have been close and comfortable with each other after living 9 years together. Sure there was few arguments and disagreements but they always made it work in the end.

The surprising thing about the group was about Blossom and Brick's secret about each other. Not even their siblings knew and they all live in the same penthouse.

It was a Thursday afternoon and the 6 superhero's were sitting down for an interview that was soon to be aired live.

As they were choosing seats, Brick was spaced out and thinking of an old memory of his, a memory that made him smile and his cheeks turn a slight pink.

~//Few Weeks earlier//~

"Seriously? You and her? Damn, never thought in a million years that would happened." Boomer said, sitting across from his older brother in his room.

"I'm serious! I do. It's just difficult ya know? Not knowing if the other person could feel the same and not having the courage to ask them cause your afraid of their answer." Brick explained, his arms crossed and his cheeks turning red from embarrassment.

"Awe. Chill bro. It'll be alright, just give it some time. You never know? maybe later on you guys could be dat-"

"Don't finish that sentence. It makes me feel more stress out and nervous." Brick told. Boomer smiled "Look. Just relax and don't worry to much about it. I'm glad you trust me enough to tell me first about this personal problem you have."

Brick put his arms down and scratched the back of his neck. "Yeah well even if your the youngest , your more responsible and can act more mature than me and Butch." Brick told.

~//Finished flashback//~

Brick smiles to himself, getting knocked out of his daydream when he's being pulled by Butch into a seat. Blossom's eyes widen when she realized that the only seat left is beside Brick, on the end of the table. She sighs, not willing to risk the teammates finding out about her and Brick's risky behavior, and chooses to suck it up for the time being.

The interview is about halfway finished with; Brick hasn't said much out of fear of saying the wrong thing, but he has concluded that it's really boring. The interview is a petite woman of around the age of twenty and she's only asked the obvious or generally ask-able questions that everyone knows. Which Brick found cliche, but he prefers it over the gossip shit.

"Brick?" her clear tone of voice calls him out of his observance. When the lady sees that Brick is looking at her, she continues speaking. "Are you dating one of your teammates?" she asked.

Brick basically choked, on what? Who knows. Probably air. A mixture of cough and the other half a gag. He can't speak, he only silently pleads with wide eyes and a red face, half from coughing and other half from embarrassment.

The young lady waits for an answer quietly, innocence written all over her face. Bitch.

Brick turns to Blossom on his left, a hazardous mistake on his part because it could destroy all the pair has worked for, which is earning people's trust that she isn't going to betray her people and showing she's a good role model for kids and adults. Blossom stares back for only a millisecond, but it seems like years, and she's pleading too, more desperately than Brick was to the interviewer. Everything Blossom's ever built up on the outside is going to be destroyed soon by what she feels on the inside for the used to be Villain Brick, and she hates this.

So, Blossom looks away with regret; she can almost feel the disappointment coming from the man she cares beside her.

Maybe all the makeouts and blowjobs and fingering her was just games? Only hook ups? And nothing else. No feelings? No nothing.

Brick says nothing, he doesn't want to formally tell the world of what Blossom and Brick is.. well whatever it was, The world will hate him but he was used to it. But if the world hates her, that would be different and he'll live with that thought of him hurting the person he lov-

He doesn't want to drag Blossom into it. But even Though, Brick feels like he's just done so anyways.

"That's a very inappropriate question, miss, I suggest you ask something else before the interview is over." Boomer saves the day, eyes glaring at her while the rest of his face stays composed. Maybe Because Bubbles was next to him, holding his hand tight under the table.

The woman coughs into her sleeve, her cheeks turning to a bright red under his gaze. "I'm very sorry." she apologized embarrassed. The interview continues smoothly into the next question, asking Butch and Buttercup about their athleticism.

Brick's face was paled white as a sheet of paper, realization hitting him in waves. He didn't say no; the world knows now, especially the fans, the fans know everything and they'll find every detail and clue just to break you or exposed something that could be amazing or terrible. Butch's warm hand on his knee comforts him almost unbearably, like he's pretending to understand when he will never do so.

Brick honestly feels like he'll die through the fifteen minutes that are left making the cameras stay on. He's sweaty and tired and just wants to go home and hide all his emotions and rethink all of his life choices he choose. He feels ashamed, which makes the feeling and thoughts even worse because he shouldn't be afraid of what people think of him or his decisions.

Yet , Brick is more afraid in that moment than any other moment of his life, to be honest. And He's the leader of the RowdyRuff Boys.

Few more minutes pass and the interview is finally over, and the group of superheroes stands up, giving their goodbyes to the audience, interviewer and crew. As soon as the cameras are turned off.

Brick runs.

Probably faster than he's ever run before.

But soon you could see the bright red lights of his shoes glowing  meaning he's flying off, somewhere he doesn't know but doesn't care.

The rest of the teammates of the group makes their way out into the hallway. Brick nowhere to be found of course. They all turn to Blossom, who's stepped out last; she looks nervous and tense by the five stares, so she looks down at her high-heels and her fingers that have rings on them, choosing to not comment on the situation.

"Blossom.." Bubbles steps forward, trying her best to stay strong and calm.

Blossom gulped and looked up to meet her sister's blue eyes. "Can we not talk about this?" Blossom seems comparable to a whiny child in her own head. Which, to her annoyance, the others seem to feel the same too.

"We'll talk later or something, but not now." Blossom plays with her gold rings, like if it's the most interesting thing in the world.

"He needs you," Bubbles says, a bit hurt  and bothered that her older sister doesn't feel bad she hurt a person who loves her for her.

Blossom's lips tremble a bit before speaking up. "Then it'll be like... I don't know..." Blossom takes a deep breath and tries her best for her voice not to crack. "...Confirming that I like him or something." she whispered.

Something hits Blossom's shoulder making her flinch, glaring at her younger sister who is known for her strong and tough personality. "Don't be such a Bitch." she states, hitting her older sister again.

It's Bubble's turn to hit Buttercup on her head. "Language!" Bubbles said, giving her a glare.

"Sorry Bubs," Buttercup snickers. Butch looks at Blossom also known as her best friend,  and doesn't say anything but look at her eyes.
'Do it.' he says with his eyes.

"Bubble is  right. You have to go after him." Boomer spoke up with an amount of wisdom in his voice.

It seems as the whole team of superheroes support the two auburn haired. Blossom loses her fears of getting judged by them and her family. Well they are her family. They'd never do such a thing.

If the world didn't like the fact her and Brick would end up together then Fuck them! It's her life and she wants to be happy, she can't always be the perfect person everybody expects her to be.

Blossom smiles to herself, thinking of Brick's smile, laugh, voice, playful personality and just basically everything about him.

She knows she likes him, for a long time, she can feel it in her bones. Her smiles grows and she can feel butterflies in her stomach now. She knows what she's going to say to the man she has deep feelings for. And so, remembering the taste of Brick's cherry-strawberry and something just undeniably sweet on his tongue, she runs out.

As fast as she can out of the door and flying out to find the man she wants to be with.

Not giving a flying fuck what people will think and say about her dating a used-to-be criminal.