I Swear It's You. [K2 Fanfiction.]

Chapter Eight

Kenny's P.O.V

Kyle and I had literally done nothing all day. Both of his parents were at work and Ike was at school- which.. Was where we were supposed to be.. But, Kyle had been walking around in his underwear all day! Have I ever mentioned how sweet his ass is?!

"Hey," I said, watching Kyle spin around in his desk chair and eat from a box of Cheeze-Itz.

"Hm?" He acknowledged and I smirked amusedly.

"Remember when you had braces?" I teased, watching with a grin as his face contorted at the memory.

"I try not to," Kyle responded, chewing thoughtfully on the cheese snack.

"They were so cute," I sighed fondly, remembering sixth and seventh grade. Those were Cartman's high years as he spent every waking moment making fun of Kyle's teeth.

Kyle scrunched his nose up, closing the box of snacks and putting it on his desk. He sighed and stood up, walking to his drawer to get a t-shirt which he slipped on. He dropped back into the desk chair, bringing his eyes to me. "Take a picture it'll last longer," He said and frowned.

I laughed and stood up, walking toward him with a shit eating grin on my face, "Can't help starin'," I purred, turning him in the chair a couple of times and laughing when he groaned, agitated.

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Kyle got in alot of trouble for skipping a couple of days ago, as I figured he would. Ike ratted us out the moment Kyle's dad got home, the fucking runt. I was sent home and I wasn't to come back for two months. In fact, nobody was allowed to go see Kyle unless it was at school, Kyle was grounded. Ugh it was all my fault too. I kept wanting to call him but I knew he wouldn't be able to pick up.

I was on my second pack of cigarettes that week, which wasn't a huge deal to me but it sure wasn't healthy. I know smoking is bad but I only do it cause im bored. And damn was I bored this week. Stan had invited me over to help take care of Titan but I told him no. If I cant hang out with Ky then i'd rather be on my lonesome.

I put out my cigarette into the bowl that sat on the cracking window ledge and sighed. Fuck this, I thought, getting out of bed and scooping my parka off of the floor. It's eight at night and Kyle has got to be bored right outta his pretty little mind. It wasn't hard for me to just leave out my front door unnoticed so I was just about home free as I began to jog toward Kyle's house. God knows I could get him into even more trouble if I screwed up too bad, but let's just pretend I know what im doing.

I huffed and went around the house, peering up at Kyle's window. His room was on the second floor, just my luck. Should I throw pebbles at it? I shrugged and scooped some up from the ground, tossing some up and listening to the satisfying 'plicks' as they hit his window. He opened it up and frowned when he saw me grinning up at him.

"Kenny!" He whisper-yelled, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Hiya!" I greeted, waving enthusiastically.

"Go home!" Kyle said and pointed in the direction of my house.

"No way! Get down here!" I frowned and watched as he pursed his lips and checked over his shoulder.

I was about to give up and go home when Kyle slung his leg over the window, holding on tightly as he climbed over. He held onto the ledge for a moment preparing himself and then let go, dropping onto his feet. I jogged toward him. "Are you okay?" I questioned, checking him over.

"I bit my tongue but im fine," Kyle replied, looking up to his window and probably wondering how he was going to get back up there.

I grinned and kissed him hard, sighing through my nose. "I missed you," I said and frowned again.

"It's only been a week- and you see me at school!" He protested, a frown of his own working its way onto his lips as I hooked my fingers through his beltloops.

"Let's get out of here," I said, taking Kyle by the hand and jogging away from his prison.

We ended up at Stark's. It was chilly and getting really late but it didn't matter because Kyle kept kissing me and wouldn't let me let go of his cold hands. We enjoyed eachother's company for three hours before he decided that he had to go home. I gave in, walking him back home and watching with sadness as he snuck back into the house. We wouldn't have to be like this if it weren't for me. Im literally the last thing that Kyle needs in his life, and yet here I am.

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// Oh, hi. It me. Okay, short chapter I guess but hey at least the chapter is even up. I have a surprise in store for you guys next chspter- which ill try to make longer lmao. Leave a comment/Review! They make me update faster!!! ;)