Kenny looked up at the pink and orange sky, yellow clouds sifting about. He looked to his left, and across from him, Victor was doing the same.
The two sat in black tuxedos with navy blue ties. In between them was Tolkien's grave. Kenny looked down at Victor's hand. It was his right. Kenny laid his left hand on Victor's right, and looked back up at the sky. Victor felt this, and looked down.
He saw Kenny's hand on his, and in response, he flipped it, and intertwined his fingers with his. "Love you, Vic." Kenny said. Victor smiled to himself. "Love you too, Ken." The two watched as the sun set behind the tall now pitch black pines. As the sun slowly disappeared, all that seemed to shine were the golden bands on each of their fingers.
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The Black Mamba || South Park || Mafia AU
FanfictionWARNING!: Mature themes such as violence, drinking, drugs, guns, and crude language
