South Park Butters X Kenny

11

I was talking to Cartman and Kenny when Butters came into the kitchen. He seemed really sad. I hope nothing bad happened.

"Hey, Butters." I say.

"Hi, Stan." He replies.

"Are you okay?" Kenny asks and puts his hand on Butters' shoulder.

"Not really. I just talked to Kyle."

"Kyle? About what?" I then ask.

"I don't really want to talk about it." He says and then walks away. Kenny follows. I hope Kyle's okay. I know how bad he's been lately.

"What is up with all this drama recently?" Cartman asks confused.

"I don't know, dude." I start walking out of the kitchen. "I'm gonna check on Kyle." I make my way outside and see Kyle sitting by the wall beside the door. He's shaking. I sit down beside him. I decide to not say anything. I just wrap my arm around him and hold him close to me. I don't want him to be cold. I take a deep breath and look up at the sky. I don't see a single cloud in the sky. Just stars. It's really beautiful. I wish Kyle felt better, it makes me so sad to see him crying. I only want good things for him.

"He d-doesn't love m-me at all.." Kyle sniffles. Stupid Butters.

"I'm sorry to hear that." I reply and put my other hand around him so I can hug him properly.

"I just want someone to love me." Kyle says quietly. He's starting to calm down his crying.

"I know you do." I hold him tighter.

"What is it about Kenny that I don't have?"

"I don't know, man.." I look down at Kyle. It's nice having him so close to me. In my arms. "Maybe this is for the best?"

"How??" He looks up at me with a sad look in his eyes. "Is it just best that I suffer while he's happy?"

"You know that's not what I meant." I gently place my palm on Kyle's cheek. "I'm just saying.. maybe he wasn't the one for you."

"Dude..." Kyle just stares into my eyes. I stare back. His eyes are red and puffy but that doesn't bother me at all.

"I really care about you, Kyle. You've been my best friend since preschool and we've been through so much together. You were always there for me when something bad happened and helped me through all kinds of shit. I don't know what I'd do without you, man."

"Well.. I don't know what I'd do without you either, Stan." He smiles slightly.

"You'd do just fine." I smile back. He lays his hand on my hand, the one that's on his cheek. He closes his eyes and smiles wide. I don't know what he's thinking about but I'm just glad that he seems happier now. I really care about Kyle. He's the person I value most in my life. I don't think he knows it though.. but that's okay 'cause I know. I'd do anything for him.