How It Came To Be (Fluff)

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Sorry for dying.

Everyone knows Eric has always had some sort of strange obsession with me, it being a very unhealthy obsession due to his long list of mental illnesses, but what was often overlooked was my mutual obsession I had for him. I would deny it for so long, but if you paid close attention it was very noticeable. I could not live without him in my life. Whenever the group tried to get rid of him I would interfere with some dumb excuse as to why we needed him. And when he ever did leave our group I would feel as if a huge part of me was missing, resulting in me doing whatever I could to get him back. Everything just felt wrong without him. If Eric wasn't his normal self, then was anything really normal?

That's just some of the basics about my obsession with him, I won't go into any more detail because it's honestly kind of embarrassing and there's still a lot more of this story to tell.

So in 6th grade Eric finally got therapy(court mandatory due to a very long and stressful situation that I don't want to get into). He was given a lot of diagnoses and he was medicated. He was still very evil and shit(you know what I mean), but I honestly wasn't expecting him to change at all because it's ERIC CARTMAN for goodness sake! But he proved me wrong. At first the changes were small, not even noticeable really, but eventually he grew into a somewhat stable person. He and I became friends during all of this. He stopped being so cruel to me and even stopped with all the name calling(he still uses "Jew" sometimes, but now it's more of a pet name rather than an insult). One night when we were playing video games at his house he suddenly apologized for everything he had ever done to me. It was a really long, tearful apology that he clearly really meant. I won't say too much because he'd probably kill me if he ever found out I spoke about it, but I could tell he truly meant every word he said and that he had actually changed for the better. We got closer and feelings started developing. We weren't fighting anymore(it is only bickering and some arguments now) and our overall relationship was becoming a lot less toxic.

At the end of seventh grade he confessed his feelings to me. I was shocked, not even knowing he was gay, but I was also extremely happy and we've been dating ever since.

Obviously some things were left out, but these were just some of the major details.

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