Need You Here (Kenny X Butters)

Make Me Numb

26/11/2015- 27/11/2015

** I do not, nor intend to own South Park. South Park is owned by Comedy Central, and was created by some pretty rad dudes named Trey Parker and Matt Stone. **

Hello! So, this is gonna be the first South Park fanfiction that I'll be posting here, and it's probably going to be a major failure, considering I have no clue whether there's even a South Park Community here on WattPad. But since I currently cannot post this on Fanfiction.net, I'll be posting it here anyway! So hey, if you don't like South Park, it's still gonna be a hella dramatic yaoi, so please read and review! And vote or whatever, I'd like that!

A few warnings: Yaoi (boyxboy) sexual themes/content, swearing, possible self-harm and substance abuse.

Pairings: Bunny (ButtersXKenny) A little bit of Creek (TweekXCraig) maybe some Style? (StanXKyle) Maaaybe some Butters X Tweek, but it'll mostly be friendship. Others haven't been decided yet!

Please Enjoy!

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Most people would be asleep by now.

Asleep in their comfortable little homes, with heat, electricity, working water. Shielded from the never ending onslaught of raindrops that fell from the heavens.

But not you Kenny. Not you, huh?

Dumbass. You should have never trusted this place. You should have never come here.

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When Leopold Stotch, widely known as "Butters" by the majority of his friends, had received a letter in the mail by one of his age old friends who had seemingly disappeared over seven years ago, you could say that he was a bit more than shocked.

In simple print on the front of the off-white envelope was written: "Butters".

Under the boys name, it had his home address, and in the upper left hand corner it had the simple initials: "KM". No return address was written under the letters, which bemused the blonde, but he opened it anyway, having no clue as to whom it was from.

"Dear Butters,

It's Kenny,"

Leopold dropped the emptied envelope, completely disregarding it momentarily. His hand was placed to his chest as he continued reading.

"I've done some dumb shit, Butters. I know I haven't seen you, or anyone else in, what has it been? Seven years? I'm so fucking sorry. You can not tell anyone else in South Park that I have been in contact with you. I wrote this letter to tell you that I'm coming back. I need to tell you in person how sorry I am. Going away was the dumbest thing I've ever done, Butters, and I know I've probably hurt you. I owe you so much more than a simple apology. I'm coming home."

Butters had had to read the letter several times before processing what was happening, and how to feel.

Kenny McCormick. Butters' high school sweetheart, who just up and left for god knows where without a single goodbye. After seven god damn years, he's coming back to South Park.

He was enraged, nervous, disordered, downcast and so much more all at once, and it was overwhelming for the young twenty-three year old.

Leopold clung tight onto the handwritten letter, sauntering over to his couch and throwing himself down onto it, his eyes downcast to study Kenny's writing all the while.

This had to be a dream, right? Butters pinched himself, wincing at the newly formed red mark. Nope, it was real. All too real.

He was oblivious to how much time had passed, for there was no room left in his mind to worry about it. All that clouded his thoughts were the memories of his former lover, Kenny.