Hello! I am new to these fanfiction stories, but I will try my best to make it as interesting as possible!

This story or part-story just came up in mind and I had to do something about it.

ENJOY!

Blossom

It was a peaceful day in Townsville, the birds were chirping, children were playing, the air smelt like flowers, until it was broken when The Powerpuff Girls and The Rowdyruff Boys were brawling once again, because, ahem, these idiots don't know when to stop. Blossom has had it with these morons, because they just keep doing the same petty crime, like robbing a bank or stealing TVs. Don't they have anything better to do? Like pester Mojo or that Lobster, um, guy? Ugh, never mind, it doesn't matter.

What matters is beating these stupid boys to a bloody pulp, and just go home to enjoy the rest of the evening, until they do something again. Ah yes, the same old same old. Blossom was already getting weary of the cycle, making her lose more sleep. And hours of staying up all night studying even though her sisters know that she will ace that test anyway. But it doesn't hurt to do it anyway. Off topic again. Gotta concentrate. She won't deny it, Brick as gotten more, attractive, you can say, but that doesn't mean she doesn't smash his face in. Ugh, he's making that weird, stupid face again. Blossom didn't know why, but that look gave her chills. Not the good kind.

"Can you please stop looking at me like that? It's giving me chills."

"You make it hard to stop looking, babe. Like damn." Blossom fought the blush coming to her face, but no avail.

"Whatever. Can we get this over with already? I have school in the morning."

"Like I give a shit."

Blossom cringed when he cussed. It totally displeases her when someone cursed. No matter who it was. But she is already used to it since she lives with Buttercup.

"Language, Brick!"

"Language, Brick!" He mocked.

"Oh, real mature Bri—" She was interrupted when a bright flash came toward her, sending both of them to a nearby building.

"Oof! Fucking hell!" She instantly knew who it was.

"Buttercup! Are you okay? What happened?"

"Yeah, I'm okay. That dumb fuck decided that it was a good idea to slap me, not on the face, and that ended to something that wasn't pleasant."

"Oh." Was all she can say. Really.

"Well, can you blame me baby, I mean, you do have a great ass." Oh, there he is. She knows that perverted voice anywhere. She hopes (not) he has health insurance. Or any insurance for that matter. Because he will really need it by the end of today. Oh well.

"Oh, you are so dead motherf—"

"Buttercup, please!" She couldn't handle the cussing any longer.

"Yeah, whatever Icy. Hurry up and get up! I want to get this over with already." When she got up, she was again, hit with a bright flash. Oh, what a wonderful day.

"Ah, fudge." Again, she instantly knew who it was. Buttercup soon came.

"Damn! Little Boy Blue must of got you bad! What the hell happened?"

"He was starting to be gross again! And it made me very unhappy." An unhappy Bubbles is never a good Bubbles.

"So what did you do about it?" Buttercup asked.

"Well, for starters, I slapped him, But unfortunately, that made his grossness worse. Then, I sped after him, which he dodged, and I ended up here." Bubbles replied.

"Well, not as bad as what happened to me. What about you Pink, what happened to you? I saw you going red a couple of times. Actually, a lot."

Curse Buttercup's good vision. "Well, it's the usual with him," Blossom made a face. "Making those comments again."

"Don't act like you didn't like it babe." A deep voice breathed in her ear. It gave Blossom shivers down her spine. It really was a wonderful day. She spun around to see none other than Brick. Blossom heard gasps coming from her sisters to see them trapped in the arms of their counterparts. Then suddenly, Brick picked her up too.

"Let me go dickhead!" Buttercup spat.

"Say that again and I'll really show you what a dickhead is." Butch spat darkly. Buttercup struggled more. Bubbles had suddenly whimpered and to Blossom's shock, Boomer had Bubbles against his chest, whispering something in her ear. And by Bubbles face, she looked like she was painted red.

"Agh! This isn't funny anymore! Let us go!" Her stomach was starting to tighten.

"And what are you gonna do 'bout it?" Brick's grip was getting tighter.

Blossom tried thinking of a plan to get her and her sisters out of their hold, but she couldn't think of a good plan that wouldn't have consequences. She let out a low huff. She couldn't do anything at the moment. How did she let it get this far? Where did she go wrong? She snapped back to reality when she felt Brick's hand going straight to her—

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?" Blossom screamed.

"It looks like you were dozing off so I was trying to get your attention back here." Brick shrugged.

"And that was the only way to get my attention?" Blossom deadpanned.

Brick smirked. "Yeah."

Pfft. Yeah right. "Yeah, that was totally the only way to do it. Totally." Blossom faked smiled.

"Admit it Pink Stuff, you totally wanted me to touch your ti—" Blossom covered his perverted mouth.

"Shut up, Brick." Brick put his arm around her hips. Blossom went into panic and tried to yank his arms off to no avail. The Puffs were desperately struggling until the Ruffs checked the time, and to all three giving each other looks, they let the girls go.

"We will see you girlies tomorrow, we don't look this good on our own." And into the night sky they went.

The Puffs were exhausted alright. They haven't been this tired for ages. As soon as they went inside their separate rooms, they got into their sleepwear, and as soon as their heads hit their pillows, they went into deep slumber, not waiting for tomorrow at all.

Like I said, I am new so I may not be good at summaries right now, but what do you guys think?! Should I continue or not? Thanks for reading and help me improve by R&R!