Slightly catching feeling for him

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I felt kinda ill seeing butters. He made me feel all sweaty and warm. I guess I don't like him I'm not sure or do I like him? I ran towards the toilets.

"Huh?" I stopped in my tracks as I saw Kenny run across the hall. I decided to follow him. "Kenny?" Yes buttercup?" "Are you alright?" Sounds of vomiting get louder as I reach the stall opening it. "Oh geez fella"
"Are you sure your alright?" "Yeah I am buttercup" I rubbed Kennys back in a circular motion. "Let it all out little fella"

*The bells rings*

"You should go" Kenny said in a firm but raspy voice. "What about you?" "I'll be fine"
Suddenly I felt a warm embrace warmer than my parka butter was hugging me. His head nuzzled into my chest I couldn't help but wrap my hands around his feminine waist. "Kinny?" Cartman said. "What fat ass?" "Are you going to the party tonight?"
"I guess" "You won't bring that fag with you right?" "He's not a fag." I clenched my fists as butter grabbed my hands in response to it. "Fat ass get out the bell already went" I said in pure anger but I couldn't be mad I had a pure buddle of joy in my hands...

Kenny pov -
What am I thinking? No no no mister one night stand isn't falling in love. But his bright blue eyes..Look like crystals or the pure blue water at hawaii..

I reached for kennys face using the back of my hand to place it on his forehead. "Your burning up" I said. He tightened his parka "Don't worry I'm alright buttercup" "Okay.."
I got up and started to walk away. Kenny pulled me back as he licks his finger and wiping dirt of my forehead. "There's my pretty boy" I couldn't help but giggle at what Kenny said. "THE BUS ITS GONE KENNY!" We both ran outside Kenny grabbed my waist to make sure I was with him. He sighed out of breath still holding my waist.

Slightly panicking my dad will be so angry I will get in so much trouble Kenny! "Need me to walk you home..?" Kenny was turning red at the thought. "I would like that Kenny" He grabbed my wrist gently as I flinched. "What's the matter buttercup?" "N-Nothing"
Kenny rolled my sleeve up ever so gently tracing my cuts. "Buttercup you cut?" Tears filled my eyes. Kenny pulled me in a warm embrace. "Don't cry buttercup I won't tell anyone"
Kyle ran over with Stan. "Dude, are you gay?" "Fuck off" Kenny replied. "Hey fellas"
They both said hello to butters. Kenny hid my arms from them not to cause anything.

"Well we should get going butters" "Oh okay" "BYE FELLAS!" Kenny pulled me by my waist.
"Is Kenny a bit fruity, he never walks anyone home" Stan said
"Maybe.." "what's the matter? "Nothing stan don't worry" he pulled my face to meet his before gently placing his lips against mine for a deep passionate kiss. "Stan..?" "Aren't you with Wendy?" "Things didn't work out" stan replied.
Stan had pulled me close to him slowly tracing his fingers down my back. "You should go home get ready for the party" stan said. "Where is the party?" "Wendy's place nothing will happen don't worry"
"Okay" he pulled me for one last kiss and I ran home.

Kenny pov -
I can't stop thinking about butters. Why is this happening to me? I need to see him maybe he will come to the party we can get to know each other. I saw him with craig and tweek earlier. I ran to butters house climbing a tree. I tapped on his window.

"Kenny? What are you doing here?" I let him in.
"Just wanted to know if your coming to the party." "My dad won't let me go ken" "I will sneak you out?" "I won't be able to come back home he is asleep right now.." Kenny grabbed my hand pulling me to my wardrobe grabbing me some clothes as he told me to change. "Shut your eyes!" "Fine buttercup" I took a sneak peek. His skin looked so smooth his little ass..Caught my attention.. I shut my eyes as he turned around. "You done?" "Yeah" a white t-shirt and blue shorts should be fine. "Come with me" Kenny climbed out the window onto a tree branch offering me a hand. "ARE YOU CRAZY?" I yelled. "BUTTERS YOU USELESS BITCH ARE YOU HOME!" I heard my dad scream. Kenny grabbed my hand pulling me up and hugging me tight as my dad entered my room as he saw us dart across the garden.
It was dark and Kenny wasn't letting me go. We reached Wendy's house and walked right in. Kenny sat me down with him I looked around for tweek and Craig. Craig told everyone to fuck off apart from tweek.
Kenny got up and left me on the sofa patting my back before leaving for drinks.
Tweek walked in with craig. "Hey fellas!"
"Hi butters" Tweek said before screaming GAH! "Come on babe" craig said to tweek.
Kenny walked back over to me handing me a drink. "I don't drink ken" I said giggling. Craig looked at Kenny with a death stare. "Trying to poison him?" "Fuck off" Kenny replied. Craig flipped him off and walked away. "You don't like vodka shots?" "No" "Hm..alright" I handed Kenny back the shots before he downed them. Everyone was screaming chug, chug , chug! While handing Kenny drinks. Kenny drunk them all I was shocked.. "Kenny?" "Yes babe?" He said slurring his words. "I think that might have been too much to drink." "I'm sure it's fine baby" I giggled "Ken!" He grabbed my hand pulling me upstairs. Everyone was telling me not to go with him. But as we got to the top he grabbed wendy by her waist and she grabbed his neck and he ask her for more drinks. "Ken?" He said nothing and grabbed my hand.
"Okay then.." we sat on a bed and to my surprise. He asked me what things I like.. he wanted to get to know me?
"So buttercup what things do you like?" He said slurring on his words.
"Well gee Ken! I like chocolate and drawing and playing with animals oh and the beach!" Kenny was taking mental notes but I doubt he will remember in the morning.

Kenny pov -
I have to remember all of this he said he has no allergies.. he likes playing with animals he likes chocolates and drawing..

Kenny pulled my face close to his. "Ken?"
Kenny snapped out of it. "Sorry I couldn't help myself." I giggled. Kenny pulled me underneath him. "Huh?" Kenny placed his lips against mine. He gently pushed his tongue in my mouth swirling it around. I wasn't fighting it anymore I kissed him back. "Ken you're drunk!" "We can't do this it's wrong you drunk"
"I just wanted a kiss buttercup" he said pulling me on him slightly cuddling me. " "Ken! I think you should go home" "the party is still going so no" Kenny hooked his phone up to the speakers downstairs playing some music. Kenny got up and pulled me up and was dancing around the room. "Ken!" I giggled and he spun me around. Kyle suddenly asked "Dude what are you doing?" "Dancing" Kenny replied "How about you dance with Stan" he said with a smirk. He grabbed my waist hugging me. "Dude your definitely gay" Kyle replied before taking a picture and running away and showing everyone.
Kenny ran after him. " Ken!" I ran after them both but Cartman pushed me back upstairs. "H-Hey fella.." Stop bugging kinny you fag" he said before punching me in the face and stomach. I ran off to the toilet. Stan told Kenny what happened. I silently traced a knife over my skin think about how much it reminded me of my dad.. "Buttercup?" " "Y-Yeah" "come out" I unlocked the door not expecting to see Kenny, stan , Kyle waiting there. "Dude stan told us what happened." "Haha" I laughed nervously.. "Kenny stumbled forward rolling my sleeves up looking at the the fresh cuts and rolled my shorts up a bit seeing more cuts. "Ken! Stan and Kyle are still there!" We won't judge" stan replied "Okay I guess.." Kenny got some tissue with cold water dabbing the cuts and telling Kyle to take over. Kenny kissed butters forehead. Dragging stan with him to confront Cartman. "FAT ASS" Kenny screamed. Everyone went silent. "I see your not with the fag kinny" "Kenny don't do it" stan said. Kenny started swinging at Cartman punching his nose and his stomach before he smashed a bottle over his head and continued punching him. "WHAT THE FUCK KINNY" Cartman said with an angry face in too much pain to move. Stan pulled Kenny off Cartman and back upstairs. Everyone started laughing at Cartman who had a bloody nose and black eyes with shards of glass here and there.

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