K2: ᗪᗩᖇK-ᖴIᑕ

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Title~ invisible red flags
ᴅɪsᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ: ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏ ᴅᴏᴇs ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ
ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs sᴇɴsɪᴛᴠᴇ ᴛᴏᴘɪᴄs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ, ᴘᴏssssɪᴠᴇɴᴇss ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɢɢʀᴇssɪᴠᴇ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ. ᴀɴʏ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ғɪᴄ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ɴᴏᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ғᴀᴋᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏxɪᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴ ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴛᴏʟᴇʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴀɴʏ ʀᴇᴀʟ ʟɪғ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ.
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There he was. In all his glory.

The love of his life.

Kenny McCormick.

His movements were slow and gentle. His eyes scanned around the room, Kyle longed for them to be on him. His beautiful face hidden from the world. He looked like an angle, and Kyle wouldn't be surprised if he had some wings under that orange parka.

With Kenny, nothing mattered. It was just him and his one true love.

He couldn't help but long for his touch. To imagine his hugs, kisses, and everything else. Kenny was a masterpiece. A masterpiece that belonged to Kyle, whether he liked it or not.

Kyle was knocked out of his trance once Kenny's eye's finally met his. The red heads heart leapt with joy once he saw those blue eyes looking at him. It made him happy to be given the slightest bit of attention. His heart sped up once Kenny began walking towards him. Excitement filled his body as he admired Kenny's every move. His steps, the sway of his arms, or even just the flutter of his eyelashes.

Kenny stopped in front of the ginger boy, and Kyle had to fight back the urge to just plant a rough kiss on his lips. He bit down on his lip, never breaking eye contact with the blond boy before him.

"Finally, you're here. I thought you might abandon me like Cartman and Stan." Kenny muffled from underneath his parka. Kyle's heart skipped a beat once he heard that Kenny had been waiting for him. He had been thinking about him. "They aren't coming to school today?" Kyle questioned. "No. I guess they're out skipping school. I would to but, one more absent and it's detention for me." Kenny answered.

Kyle smiled at the thought of having Kenny all to himself today. They would be eating by themselves during lunch today. They would be walking though the halls by themselves today. Alone. Together.

"They're idiots." Kyle gave a small reply as he stared down at the ground. Kenny couldn't help but notice the look in his eyes. A look that Kenny often found himself noticing. The blond wasn't sure how to describe that look. But every time he noticed it, a ice cold chill ran down his spine. He figured that maybe the look was due to something at home. He could never think bad about his friends.

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