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Butters P.O.V

(Friday morning at 6 a.m.)

I had been awake to pack my bags and supplies we might need

Even though we have school today we aren't going to do much

So we decide to go today and skip classes

I smile warmly but felt nervous since I never skipped school Before

But my mother was very busy so she might not even get mad at me or even notice

I finally finished packing and heard knocking from the front door

I ran downstairs and slowly open the door

Reveling such a handsome Kenny

My smile grew and I felt my face heat up

"Miss me much~?"

I jump onto his arms and hugged him so tightly while giving him kisses

"Does that answer your question~?"

He smiled and nodded happily

He then enters my house with only one bag in hand

I shook my head

"What?"

He asked confused

"Is that really all your taking?"

"Well of course, What am I suppose to take, My fucking house?"

He started chuckling and I just stood there pouting

He then stops and looks at me while walking towards me

"I'm kidding babe, but yes this is all I'm taking....why is it not enough?"

I snuggled against him

"No but it's fine, I'm just worried that you won't have enough clothes"

"Buttercup I'll be perfectly fine! Besides I only need you to be complete~"

I blushed and looked away while hiding my face

"Oh jeez...Kenny!"

I felt his hand go around my waist

"I mean what could I say, I love you that much and especially these!"

His hands slithered towards my ass and he squeezed them

I immediately pushed him and started to hit his chest playfully

But my face was heating up

"KENNY you're such a pervert!"

He smirked while holding his hands up and shrugged it off

"Haha at least I'm your pervert"

I giggled and looked at him while I leaned closer towards him

And peck his lips

"You aren't wrong there-"

HONK!!!

We both got startled but grab our bags and other belongings

"Oh My God! Can you guys hurry up?!"

I chuckled and looked at both Trucks that were parked in front of my house

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