He didn’t think this could happen. He doesn’t even know how it did-

Brick, Butch and Boomer were brothers. Villains. Their biggest enemies were Blossom, Buttercup, Bubbles and you. They had less of a disliking to you, as all you did was provide weapons. They weren’t aware of your general abilities, or much of your identity.

But, to try and make them be-.. well.. normal— the boys were sent to a high school. The girls, including you, were sent there also. But, most classes were separate from them, as Blossom had spoke to the head teacher.

To sum it up, you all avoided each other like the plague.

..Currently..

You sighed lightly, having peace and quiet. After all, it was only you two. But, the situation was different to the usual bickering.

Instead, your head was nuzzled and rested comfortably into his chest as you lay atop him, your arms loosely around your waist as the two of you both lay on your sofa. He doesn’t even know how you got drunk. He kind of didn’t want to know either-

”…You do realise they’ll come looking for us shortly?” He remind you, knowing Buttercup, Bubbles and Blossom will go straight to your place to look for you (obviously) and to get info.

He was slightly confused, and definitely flustered. This was out of character for you. But, he didn’t necessarily.. dislike it..?

Why were you so unusually clingy? Why were you clinging to him? Why does he know this will go horribly wrong when the others appear-??