Lost Love

Chapter 35 - A Sleepover... Part 2

Hi! Sorry this chapter is kinda short... and sorry for not updating as much as I used to, but I'll update more regularly! Thanks guys :)

"So why didn't Kenny end up coming to Alaska again? I forgot" asked Stan, trying to think.

"I don't know... I think he was scared or... I don't know actually. I completely forgot..." said Kyle, confusingly.

"Well... wanna go into your room?"

"Sure". They headed to Kyle's room. Kyle walked slowly behind and Cartman walked over to him.

"Kahl... are you okay?"

"Fine, Cartman. I'm fine. Are you okay?"

"No, Kahl, tell me the truth" he stopped Kyle from walking. The others walked into Kyle's room and Sheila and Gerald were facing the TV.

"It's nothing! Go away!" he whispered frustratingly. He tried to get away but Cartman held onto his arm.

"I want to help you Kahl"

"It's nothing to your concern fatass!"

"Yes it is, I know"

"Let go of me!"

"Not until you tell me"

"What even makes you think that I'm upset?!"

"I saw the..." Cartman couldn't say it. Tears formed in his eyes.

"What? How?"

"I saw them and... I'm scared for you Kahl..."

"I just... want to be happy. I want my parents to accept me. I want to be able to do what I want and watch whatever shows I want, I just want freedom, y'know?" he sighed. "I don't know..."

"It's okay... you have me"

"That's probably the only reason I'm here...". Cartman looked at the ground.

"You're probably the only reason I'm here too..."

"And that reason to be here... is starting to slowly fade... be taken away... all because of my parents"

"I'll stay here with you Kahl, don't worry. Please don't hurt yourself, please"

"I'll try..."

"For me?"

"For you"

"Yay!" Cartman tightly hugged Kyle, smiling brightly. "Now maybe we should go to your room now... Stan and Wendy are probably wondering where we are". Kyle nodded and they walked into the room, Stan and Wendy kissing. Cartman coughed. Stan quickly pulled away.

"Ah! Oh... hi guys. What took you so long?" asked Stan, nervously.

"Nothing, we just got into a fight and uh... Kyle's being the biggest Jew!"

"Shut up Cartman" Stan yelled, laying down on his bed. "Should we get some sleep now? I'm tired and it's freezing!"

"Yeah, let's go to sleep" said Kyle, getting into bed, Cartman by his side.

"Night guys" said Stan.

"Night". Cartman snuggled into Kyle, when Kyle was trying to sleep. "Fatass, stop" he whispered, trying not to disturb the others.

"Mmm... no". He hugged him.

"Stop. It."

"And why should I?". Kyle groaned and wiggled around trying to get comfortable. As soon as he got comfortable, Cartman let go and turned around.

"What the hell? I just got comfortable!" he whispered, Cartman turning back around.

"You told me to stop!"

"Ugh, you responded a little late don't you think?!"

"You asked me to stop, so..."

"It's okay... y-you can keep doing that then..."

"Yay!" he snuggled into Kyle again. "Goodnight Kahl..."

"Night, fatass"

"Hehe, I love you"

"I love you too"