| Craig POV |
Kenny ended up sitting next to me in the cafeteria, was sitting next to me with his head on the table, he didn't have a tray or food. He told me he wanted to save his money for dinner. I looked through my lunch box to see if I had anything but I didn't. 'Dammit,' I thought to myself. I guess Butters noticed what I was trying to do. He whispered to me, "Here I noticed you were staring," He said to me handing me a lollypop. "...Thanks," I said smiling a little. I was JUST being friendly. He smiled at me as I take it. I turned and looked at Kenny, who wasn't there. I sigh aggravated and walk up and accused myself from the table. I walked into the bathroom that we had had that... conversation... I guess. I walked in and saw no one in here. I shrugged it off I wasn't too concerned as I saw Kenny walking out of the building. I start to walk quickly to catch up to him. "Hey Ken, wait up!" I said still walking quickly.
| Kenny POV |
I was walking out of the building hoping to skip school, and I started to hear footsteps from behind me. "Hey Ken, wait up!" that name made me stop immediately. Ken? I turned around and he ran into me. I instantly held his waist making sure he didn't fall over. We met eye contact and he pushed me off. Aw man. "Wow, you missed me already~?" I said as I took off my hood. "No fuck you, I was just- you know what never mind. Go starve yourself." He said turning back to school embarrassed. I grabbed his waist again and took the lollipop out of his hand and stuffed it in my mouth. I didn't really care if he had already been licking it or not. "That's mine asshole!" He said trying to take it out of my mouth. I let him. He pulled it out and I purposely let my saliva hang off of it. "EW!" he yelled in to discuss and I just started to laugh really hard. "You should try it! It tastes good!" I said flirtingly taking it out of his hand and putting it back in my mouth. "You are disgusting," Craig growls at me, he pushes himself off me again flustered. I gasp dramatically. "Fine, more for me I guess," I said purposely licking it seductively.
I take it out of my mouth again and stick it in his face. "You sure you don't wanna bite?~" I said waving it mockingly. He doesn't do anything but flip me off, but to make it more insulting he waves his middle finger in my face. Me being me, I just stuck his finger in my mouth and licked it.
| Craigs POV |
I yanked my hand back, I swear my arm would have broken off. I wiped my finger on my pants and growled at him. My face was probably a tomato. I noticed he was kinda blushing too. But fuck him. Stupid ass smirking, stupid ass face, stupid ass cuteness, "Go fuck yourself, McCormick." I said I don't know what else to say. "Sure~ wanna help? I'm always down for an extra hand," he said patting my ass. I smacked the back of his head. "In your dreams, whore." He smirked and pulled me closer putting the sucker in his mouth. "Your right~" I pushed him off. "You are such a pervert, get a life."
"I've tried to do that, but it always renews." he says bumping my side. 'huh...?' "Anyways, I'm skipping, wanna come?" I was a little enlightened. "Sure," I said as I shrug sluggishly. I kinda just followed him, I could only guess we were walking to starks pond. We reached the destination but Kenny didn't stop in front of the bench, he started towards the woods. I was confused as hell but continued to follow.
Eventually, we stopped in front of a big tree, there were poorly made steps crafted on the log of the tree. Kenny turned towards me. "Here hold this." He lifted my chin suddenly and took the lollipop that was smaller than before and shoved it in my mouth like it was nothing. He started up the tree, I watched him do so and saw a poorly built treehouse. 'Woah...'
I followed him up once he signaled me to do so. I kinda forgot about the lollipop. I looked around and saw chalk drawings of stick people and flowers around the room, they looked years old. There was a chair and a mattress up here too, a candle a few beer cigarettes, and some tally-marks on the walls, there were also porn magazines scattered around the room. I looked at him with the 'Are you serious?' face. He shrugged. "It's nice right??" he says as he sits on the mattress. Everything seemed old except for the few things, the mattress the cigarettes, and the magazines. "Is this where you fuck your little whore buddies or something?" I said mocking him, taking the Lolli out of my mouth. "Hahaha" He laughs sarcastically, "Very funny~," he says reaching over and licking the lollipop in my hand. He buzz him off and put the lollipop in my mouth again. "We just made out lollipop style," he says biting his lip. I smirk at him annoyed and crunched on the lollipop, watching Kenny frown. It only lasted a second though cause then he smiled again. "I mean if you prefer the real thing then why didn't you say so pretty boy?" Kenny coos at me laying on the bed with his arms crossed under his head.
I was staring at the tally marks on the wall. "Hey, Kenny?" I said still staring at them. "Hm?" He hums to the question turning his head towards me. "What do these marks mean?" I finally looked at him. He was picking at his teeth. "Oh, they are just tally- marks of days when Id have to run off from home- I guess."."Oh." he didn't put too much effort into the conversation so I guess he didn't want to talk about it. Which led to an awkward silence for a while.
I gritted my teeth together because I felt the cold wind blowing from the window. I held my arms and rubbed them as I sat next to Kenny avoiding the window. I guess he noticed cause he wrapped his parka around my shoulders avoiding eye contact. I smiled softly at his gesture and saw Kenny lie down and face the wall. He had poorly wrapped bandages with different colored bandaids on his arms. There were some exposed bruises but not a lot, he looked very malnourished. "Are you not cold...?" I said trying to break the silence and keep myself from staring. "I am." He said, "But I'm used to it so ill be alright."."Oh, alright." I didn't really think about what I was doing at the moment my eyes were looked at the tally-marks, there were about 21 of them, I lied down next to Kenny staring at the paper stars glued on the roof. "I wish you could see the stars at night," Kenny mumbles, still facing the walls. "Yeah..."
| A/N |
Sorry, the art isn't mine, plus this chapter was also based on the photo
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