My Bad Boy (Rowdyruff Boys x Reader)

You invite him over: Butch

Rina: See you at tomorrow (y/n)!

You waved at her then she ran off. You two just had soccer practice & you were tired as an old person. You grabbed your skateboard & dashed to your house.

When you got there, you quickly got in. You can barge in anyway.

You: First day of my mean sis not being here!

You crashed on the couch & sighed.

You: Hmm...I think I wanna talk to Butch.

You grabbed your phone.

You: Hey Butch.

You waited for him to reply. While you did, you went to the kitchen & got a soda. When you heard you got a message, you ran back to the living room & checked it.

Butch: Hi dudette. What's sup?

You: Nothing much. Just wanted someone to talk to.

Butch: You & Rina done with practice already?

You: Yeah. She has something to attend to so we need to finish early.

Butch: Now I know.

You: Wanna come over?

Butch: You sure?

You: Yeah. My sister isn't here remember?

Butch: OK then. Be there in a few!

You smiled & texted him your address. You laid down & watched some sports while waiting for him. You had a small conversation with a friend on your phone & then Butch came in.

You got up & fixed your hair.

You: Hi dude.

Butch: Hey. Nice place here.

You: Yeah. My grandparents used to own this. Then passed it to my parents. My parents decided to let my sister be in charge of this house since they are away...a lot.

Butch: Must be awesome.

You: Not really. It sucks living in with my devil sister.

Butch: OK miss. Calm your nerves down. We won't talk about her so you won't get stressed out.

He made you sit down on the couch & passed you your soda from the coffee table.
You: I heard you're a bad boy. Why are you being nice to me?
Even when we first met.

Butch: I guessed I...liked something about you when I first saw you.

You blushed a little at what he said then smiled.

You: What is that?

Butch: Maybe your personality. Your love for sports. Maybe even...your temper.

You playfully smacked him on the arm.

You: Shut up Butch.

Butch: Love you too.

You rolled your eyes & just drank your soda.

Butch's thoughts: I mean it.