A/N: aannnddd it is apparent that I cannot finish chapter stories, why? I'm lazy. I WANT to finish them, believe me, I got all theses great ideas, but when your in a large family, computer time is hard, especially when there is only ONE computer. Now I'm ranting, great. Random Butch and Buttercup sorta fluff-ish thing, I don't know if you would count it as fluff but… there isn't enough innocent little kid stuff so I will throw one in. WHEW! On to the fic!

Disclaimer: Don't own the Power Puff Girls!

Whoa! He's strong today! Thought Buttercup. Buttercup was getting tired pretty fast, and the fight had just barely begun. Butch on the other hand, wasn't even near being tired yet.

"What's the matter, babe? Can't take the heat?" Brick's voice came from somewhere. He and Blossom were more into using their fire and ice breath against each other than actually fight, with the exception of verbally assaulting each other.

Bubble's and Boomer's fight was lacking. Boomer tried to fight her, but Bubble's could care less. She was completely off in La-La Land.

"Why won't you fight me you lame-o girl?" Yelled Boomer. He was getting furious. "Answer-me-you-stupid-lame-o-girl!" Screamed Boomer between punches.

"Hey, what up with air-head over there?" Asked Butch. She had been like that for days! She claims she in love, thought Buttercup. Its always Todd this, Todd that, and Don't you think Todd is just so cute! Psh! Its getting annoying.

"Blondie thinks she's in love." Answered Buttercup. That stopped Butch in his tracks. "Love? What the hell is that?" A puzzled and bewildered expression crossed his face. Love what would be so stupid and lame that would do that to a person, thought Butch.

"You don't know what love is?" Scoffed Buttercup. That was the saddest thing she has ever heard. Of course, he did grow up in a place where their only goal is to destroy us, Buttercup thought, and the face that he is being raised with the gender-troubled devil and the idiotic monkey.

"No."

"You've gotta be kidding me."

"What's the big deal? Why is it so damn special?"

"You really want me to tell you?"

"Would I really be asking you if I didn't want to know? Yes I want you to tell me, so god damnit tell me!"

Buttercup paused. She really had no idea how to explain love, to Butch, the emotionally-troubled Rowdy Ruff. Boomer had is stupidity and naivety to stumble across emotions, while Brick had his brains to grow emotions. But Butch had only has anger and rage, and he couldn't grow from there. How on earth could she explain it to him?

"Well, Love is when you really really like someone, and, you would do anything for someone, um, and you wouldn't want anyone one else in the world. That's pretty much what love is." Buttercup let out a sorry excuse of what love is.

"Oh, really? Then I love you Buttercup." Butch said.

"WHAT?"

Butch grinned, a crooked little grin. "I really really like fighting you, I would do anything to fight you, and I wouldn't want any other counterpart, there both sissies."

Apparently Butch only listens to key words.

A/N: Flames will be used on fire wood for a camp fire. I had this idea for a while now, but it played out much better in my head, there are a couple of changes I wanna make to it, but not now. I thought this was cute, but I didn't know how to start it. Oh, I also do a lot better with dark angst fics. But I like it, Review please.