Butter's POV:
Kenny spat out his drink in surprise...I think. It landed on my shirt and face.
" Hey!" I frowned.
" Sorry. Lemme get that." Without out hesitation, Kenny began wiping it off with his sleeve.
" Sorry again. I was just surprised." Kenny chuckled.
Surprised? What's he mean by that! I'm probably over thinking.
" Yeah I guess it's pretty shocking. He's really nice and I love him so much. I feel safe with him. Like nothing can hurt me." I rambled.
Unconsciously, I was edging closer to Kenny's face and it seemed... he was getting closer to mine. It got to a point where we were lips distance apart. We were left in abeyance for what had felt like hours, but really it was a few minutes.
No.. the last time this happened... I can't not again.
I yanked my face away from his. His forehead had been leaning on mine so he ended up landing on my lap.
" Argh! What is up with this? You were doing it when we were doing our project as well... Are you flirting with me or w-what? " I muttered gripping my hair in frustration.
I'm not angry at him I'm angry at me. I can't have feelings for two different people at the same time! My head hurts.
" Butters please! Don't cry! I'm sorry it's my fault I'll leave! Don't be upset..." Kenny uttered before wiping off my tears with his thumb.
" I-I-I'm just mad at... myself." I sighed putting my head in hands.
" Don't worry. I'm here." He spoke, taking my hands away from my tear stained cheeks. It felt familiar. That night Mysterion saw me hurting myself. I would've never thought Kenny is anything like him. To be honest, I still don't.
" Th-Thanks. I've gotta get home. I don't wanna miss him." I thanked as I limped up onto my feet.
" Yeah I should get going too... What about Tweek and Craig?" Kenny pointed to the sleeping lovebirds engulfed in each others arm. I crawled over to the two and gently nudged Tweek's arm.
" Hey you guys. You should probably be heading home." I softly whispered. He grumbled, drowsy and tired.
...
I had got home safely. My parents were asleep. Everything was set up. I was suited up in a pretty looking tux my aunt had got me.
Wait what if he says no? What if he laughs in my face and leaves. What if-
Kenny's POV:
" Woah..." I was perched on his windowsill staring at his room in awe.
Butters swung around and stumbled backwards in surprise.
" H-Hey Mys-Mysterion! I betcha' you're wondering what this is all about, huh?" He giggled nervously. Of course, I knew. I just wanted to hear it.
" Um ok.. So M-Mystie! W-would you l--like... Would you like to go on a date with me?" He bit his lip and squeezed his eyes shut.
Slowly, I jumped off the sill and ambled to the shaking short blonde. My gloved hand brushed under his chin, delicately lifting it up. It was like a greater force was naturally pulling our lips together as we finally locked them together. It was gentle, soft demure. Like him. But that was not me. I had promiscuous needs. My teeth were smoothly lowered onto his lip as he winced and left me an entrance. My tounge soothed his as we had become competely infatuated with each others touch. His once shaky arms boldly laid themselves on my hips whislt mine were cupping his red hot cheeks. Panting and huffing, we eventually left from one another's mouths.
" I think you know my answer." I teased in my deep raspy voice. Butters was feeling his lips and then his chest repeatedly.
" Ah... you kissed me. Different than before. You really love me?" He peered up to me with wide eyes and a small smile on his beautiful face.
" Yes and I can guarantee I'll never stop. Never." My words fell into the suited boy's ears, making him shiver and blush even more. I know it's sappy, but it's technically true since I can't die so...
He eyes gradually teared up then his smile grew broader.
" I love you to, Mystie!" The boy tugged me into a hug of warmth and passion.
" Heh. Anyway let's have that dinner. It's looks amazing." I jerked my head to a bunch of foil wrapped plates.
" You can't even see what I made!" Butters chuckled. I assured him that I would quite literally eat anything. Anything. //even his ass oops I'll go//
Butters intricately unfolded the foil to reveal a honestly amazing looking meal.
" It looks delicious as all hell. Even though I have no idea what it is. What can I say? I'm poor." I jokingly commented. Butters snickered for a bit before handing me a fork.
" It's leg of lamb with spaghetti bolagnaise. I-I hope you like it!" He adorably charmed. I nodded with strong confirmation and took a bit of the steak. Except unlike any other human, I ferociously wrestled with it before I inevitably won. Quite like any other human, Butters was cutting it up into bits and dipping it into hot sauce.
...
After a mess of a main corse first me, the smaller blonde unfolded the other plate. There was a purple 2 layer cake with dark blue icing on the edges and white stars all around it.
" You made all of this?" I stared at it in disbelief.
" I j-just thought purple and dark blue were like your suit and the stars remind me of your eyes."
Genuinely touched. That's how I felt. No one had ever cared and me about me this much. My hand accompanied Butters whislt kissing his forehead.
" It's amazing. Like you. You made this for me?" I whispered. Shyly, he nodded. Carefully, I cut one slice off, handing it to Butters. He covered his face as I could tell he was blushing even more. I would take a slice. Once Butters stops being so cute right now.
...The dinner was finished and y he two of us were laying in Butters bed. He'd blew out all the candles for fear that if left to burn then they'd burn everything.
We were in absolute darkness and the most sounds being made were the suited boy squirming in my arms. Yes I wanted to swap his beautiful, exquisite face, but he feeling of his legs intertwined with mine and his warm hands latching onto my sides was enough for me. I could hear my own heart thunder in my chest.
Drowsiness hit me and my eyes were drooping. I held him in a tame kiss once more. Then my eyes blinked shut with me and the love of my life wrapped around each other.
// Oof I love writing this chapter so damn much. Bye y'all!//
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Mystie ( A South Park Bunny Fanfic ) COMPLETED
RomanceButters is depressed and fed up of always being the victim. But what else can he do. He loses all hope. That is till a Peter Pan look alike pays him a visit. (Cover not mine. Self harm/ Child Abuse TW)