"Do I Know You?" [K2]

Chapter 7 | Dodgeball is Now Banned; You're Welcome

Kyle's POV

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This is why I really fucking hate Cartman. He keeps doing dumb shit like this just so he can either get attention or prove a stupid point. Kenny still isn't back yet, so I'm literally running through the halls trying to see if he's okay. 

"Is Kenny up yet?" I asked the nurse, who was typing at her computer. She sighed heavily, giving away that she was heavily annoyed. She faced me, tilting the glasses and getting a good look at me. I was down here quite often due to Cartman, but she never really wants to see me. Hell, she doesn't really want to see anyone at this point. 

"The poor kid in the hood? Yeah, he's not up yet. Another kid came in here just a few minutes ago, asking the same exact damn question. Sherman... no... Sage... no... Ah! Stan! You should know him," She said, looking at the cot behind her. A boy with messy blonde hair was visible on the bed.

Kenny.

"Fuck... you... Cartman..." A muffled voice said, Kenny turning around to see he was no longer in the gym, but in the nurses office. I walked over to him and explained what happened. His expression changed a whole lot during the conversation, and I couldn't really read them, giving I was so tired and remembering the events took up a lot of my energy and focus.

"Well, damn. What time is it?" He asked, looking around the room to find a clock. Of course, the only clock in the room was one blocked by my hat. 

"Oops, sorry," I said, moving out of the way, only to bump into Cartman, who had just entered the room randomly.

"Well, well, well, the supportive boyfriend is here to save the day. What coincidence you would be here too," He said, chuckling lightly while talking my hat off my hea-

WAIT

My hair's such a mess that I can't even do anything to it besides hide it under my hat, which isn't really doing much. Some of my red hair is finally starting to stick out, which is worrying for me. 

"GIVE IT BACK, FATASS!!!" I yelled, tacking the asshole in front of me. God, I hate him to the core.

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Cartman's POV

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I love him so much...

He's so fucking adorable when he's like this. Angry over some stupid thing because I played a little prank like that.

"Not until you admit something," I said, smiling at the position we were in. The nurse just went over to check on Kenny, an didn't care about Kyle and I, who were arguing on the floor. What a school we go to.

"JUST GIVE IT TO ME WITHOUT ME HAVING TO DO ANYTHING!" He yelled, trying once again to grab the hat out of my hands. Of course, I pulled it away, making sure he couldn't reach it.

"Say 'Cartman is the best. Ever.'" I said, getting up and staring to walk away with his hat in my hands. He didn't run after me, which is kind of strange for him. Either way, I know that he loves me, and he can't deny it. He will be mine by tomorrow, which is Friday. If he refuses...

That's for another time to think about.

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Kenny's POV

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"I actually think you look nice without your hat," I said, to Kyle, my face heating up just barely. Sitting up, I looked at Kyle straight on, who was now standing up and looking at Cartman, who was walking away with Kyle's hat. 

I know he's obsessed with Kyle, but this is taking it a little too far in my perspective.

"T-Thanks. Y-you look nice without your hood, even if your hair is really messy," He replied, making me blush. I never gotten a compliment like that when I'm not Mysterion. When I'm him, everyone praises and adores him, not the person who inside. Mysterion is just a mask, covering my identity up like a shield protecting a solider from a sword.

"Let's go. It's getting kinda boring in here," I said, putting my hoodie back on. By the time I got to the door, Kyle took my hood off my head, making me look in the mirror. The scratch was gone, and I looked.. normal.

"Thanks, Kyle," I said gratefully, looking at my reflection in the mirror once more.

Maybe it was a sign...

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