Confusion. (StanxKyle) (KennyxKyle) (Style) (K2)

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Kyle's PoV

Outside of Token's house

Kenny and I had walked all the way to Token's house laughing, telling jokes, and getting plenty of weird looks from random townsfolk. The last part is mainly due to the fact that never once on our small trip, did Kenny take his arm off of my shoulder. He made sure that we looked close the entire time, and part of me wasn't sure how to take it. 

By the time we got there, lights were flashing, music was blaring, and drunk teens were already strewn across the lawn. The sad thing is that we had gotten there just after the party started and people were already getting turnt. 

We walked in from the gate and made our way to the door. Kenny threw the slightly ajar door open and we strolled in. People were everywhere. Token's house was huge, but hardly any spots were left unoccupied. Kenny looked down at me and smiled, happiness prominent in his eyes. I smiled back and we made our way through the crowd of drunken horny teens. Before long we made it to a small cluster of the kids we had grown to somewhat hate but still love. 

Cartman, Craig, Tweek, Token, Clyde, and Bebe were standing in one of the far corners of the room. I immediately realized that both Stan and Wendy weren't there yet. Kenny must've noticed too because we both shared the same questioning look. We joined the group and immediately were greeted with the weirdest conversation ever.

"No, Fatass. Tacos are supreme to your oversized, stuffed dildos, or so called burritos." Clyde said while Token had to practically restrain him.

"Goddammit Crybaby, why can't you accept the fact that your hard ass, wet pussy crackers are the worst choice of Mexican food." Cartman said with a sneer. Now, this was one argument I debated listening to or not. Before I could think of a reason to leave, Kenny spoke up.

"The enchilada is superior you fuck ups, now have any of you seen Stan and Wendy?" he said with a straight face. Honestly I wasn't surprised that they were arguing over food items at this time of night. It would either be this, toilet papering a house, or some weird porn scandal. Cartman and Clyde shut up long enough for Bebe to turn to us. As soon as she saw Kenny, she brought a hand up to her hair and started to twirl it around like a school girl. She then winked at him and it made me squirm from the amount of sexual tension that was starting to form.

Kenny kept his arm around me, barely paying her any attention. I thought that was a bit strange and I'm sure it showed on my face. I looked up at him and saw that he was looking at me already. Before I could ask him about it, Token spoke up,

"Stan had a late practice so he'll be here later and Wendy had to leave to visit family for break." he said. I almost wanted to scream and high five Kenny that our plan didn't need a few of the steps, but then I realized that I'd have to find Stan later. Kenny nodded a thanks before nudging me with his hip and we walked off.   

We wandered around for a little bit before I said I needed some air. We walked out to the back where a heated pool was unoccupied. It was still near the beginning of the party, so no one was drunk enough to go skinny dipping in Colorado's frigid weather. Kenny and I went to the edge of a deck and stood by the railing, looking off into the night sky. His arm was still slung over my shoulders, but now it was more casual, relaxed. I hated to admit it but it was a little comforting knowing I had someone to talk to if the whole Stan thing backfired. 

After a bit, I leaned back and yawned. I had stressed so much prior that I was basically wiped.

"Tired huh?" Kenny asked, breaking the somewhat silence. I nodded my head and he let out a small chuckle.

He continued, "You know, it'll be okay if this whole thing doesn't work out." I snorted.

"Yeah right. I'll only lose my Super Best Friend and make a fool out of myself." I said, wrapping my arms around myself again, and looking down at my shoes. Kenny's one arm then turned into two as he engulfed me in a hug. I was a bit shocked at first that he'd be doing this at a party where he could be having fun inside instead of with me. After another moment, I decided to hug back. I knew Kenny had been through a lot, and that maybe this small act of kindness would help heal the pain a bit.