Pairing: Boomer, this is a solo fic for best boi (well maybe a little boomerxmike at the end ;)
Notes: Snippet September #4!
okay so I wrote this from an ask but then when it saved, it disappeared so I had to re-write it so im sorry for losing the ask.
anyways the prompt was: boomer being done with his brothers, basically angsty boom. I changed it a little bit to incorapte the whole Jojo family so I hope you like it. (I legit couldn’t think of a title)
Tags: @seinlxlx (im sorry the ask got lost but I hope you enjoy this) @unvalley @cupcakesandnightmares (if you would like to be tagged pls lmk :)
He hated this city. Hated the shitty ass high school he was forced into and hated everything else in between. On the rare occasion where the blond would voice his opinion, he was met with a roll of the eyes and a “shut the fuck up” attitude from his brothers. And they wonder why he keeps to himself.
His brothers were fine. When they weren’t picking on him or being assholes, they were just standard boys who liked to blow shit up and never take responsibilities for their actions, not like Boomer was any better. But he did know when to shut the fuck up, something Brick would probably never know.
But when you were the golden boy to a genius chimp and literal demon, you really didn’t need to shut up. No, Brick could get away with anything because well, he was a villain who didn’t care for societies rules and only followed them during class time. Boomer would probably describe him as a narcissistic asshole who head is shoved so far up his own ass, he's surprised that his dad’s words even reach his clogged ears.
Brick got everything he wanted because of his leader boy status and Boomer was fine with that. Butch became the materialistic brat child who would be at daddy Mojo’s beck and call if it meant he got a brand new car or a hundred bucks to blow on weed and a new hook up of the week.
His older brothers, by measures he's not quite sure of, were the cream of the crop in the villain world. Blowing up shit and taking names, that's what the Jojo boys did best. At least the red and green duo.
As for Boomer, the rich lifestyle and temptation with objects to steal stuff and “take over the world” never worked on him. As a kid, sure a bag of candy could woo him for a few hours, but as time passes, he stopped caring for it all.
Maybe it was the fact that entering the school system meant that he witnessed what normal families looked like. Loving parents and siblings who actually got along started to look nice.
Maybe he wished that his dads would look at him and want to be proud of his decent grades and guitar playing. Instead, he was a creation not for love and joy, but for their own use. He was basically a minion who saw through the facade that his brothers bought into. Maybe he wished he bought into it too so that he wouldn’t feel this way.
So maybe his hatred of the world was created from jealously. Now he understands why robots shouldn’t get feelings. When your sole purpose is one thing, no wonder he felt like a disappointment.
The world sucked. His brothers sucked and he was sure that if they weren’t related, they probably wouldn’t even know each other. His parents sucked too. Everything sucked major balls and he hated it all. There was no good left in the world.
The blond looked up from the journal he was scribbling in. His so called “counterpart” full of sugar and giggles came bouncing towards him with a bright smile.
She looked at his journal and to him and offered a small smile. “It looks like its gonna rain.”
The sky did in fact looked darker than usual. “I guess so.”
“Well, we wanted to know if you wanna come to the movies with us?” She pointed over her shoulder to where her sisters and other friends stood. “Thats is if you could spare your bad boy reputation to hang with us?” She teased.
Boomer let out a small laugh before standing. “I think I can mange that.”
“Great!” Bubbles clapped her hands together and wrapped her hand around his arm. “Yeah know, I think Mike has a thing for you.” She winked at him and pulled him along.
“Bubbles, I will throw you into a building if you don’t keep your mouth shut.” He glared at her with the empty threat.
She smirk and made a motion of zipping her lips. “Hey look who I found!” She said as they approached the group.
“Sup Boomer.” Buttercup gave him a fist bump.
“Glad you can join us.” Blossom smiled. “I hope the new zombie film is alright with you.”
“Sounds good to me.” Boomer smiled and he felt himself relax a little bit.
“Hey Boomer, how's it going?”
Boomer turned to see Mike and he hoped that no one, well expect Bubbles, could tell that his heart picked up a bit.
“Uhh, good. Yeah going good.” He said awkwardly but the brunette laughed and Boomer swore he saw him wink.
“Make sure to save me a seat.” Mike said as he turned his attention back to Robin.
Boomer nodded and his eyes met with baby blue ones who gave him a knowing glance.
“Shut up.” He mouthed and she giggled.
So yeah, the world sucked and he might hate everything. But he had to admit that having friends mad it suck a little less.
