How to hide feelings. Crenny

Chapter 2

⚠️Warning ⚠️ this chapter contains some smut-like stuff and a bit of tweek x Kyle added into the mix. Don't like, don't read.
Kenny and Craig walked down the hallway together. They laughed and talked about who the cutest boys were.
"I think Stan is really muscular, but that's not what I look for in a man. I like twinks."
"Ya do?" Kenny asked, a bit of mischief in his tone.
"Yeah, And I've never seen anyone as beautiful as Tweek!"
"So you've never looked in the mirror?" Kenny joked. "And... have you ever seen me without my hoodie on?"
"Well... not all the way. I've seen you in your mysterion costume once or twice but..."
Kenny pulled the orange fabric off of his face and smiled at Craig.
Craig couldn't help but gasp and blush a lot.
"W-wow babe... I MEAN!!! I DIDNT MEAN THAT!"
Kenny chuckled.
"Eh, you can call me babe, or bitch, or whatever the hell you want." He said
Seductively.
He grabbed Craig by the jacket and pulled him closer.
Craig felt himself getting hard and completely forgot that they were still in the hallway at school and anyone could see them.
Craig pushes Kenny up against a locker and kissed the fuck out of him.
Kenny wrapped his hands around Craig's neck and his legs around Craig's waist.
(With their clothes still on) Craig began to hump Kenny a little.
Kenny let out a sexy moan and mumbled "stupid mother fucker Tucker! Why are you so good at this?!"
Craig kisses all down Kenny's neck and left little bruises.
"I don't know, why are you so bad at this?" He challenged.
But before they could go into anything that would require them not being in the middle of the school at 9:00 in the goddamn morning, they heard a loud, high pitched scream. "C-c-Craig! What the fuck?!" Tweek yelled, too pissed to stutter.
"Babe!" Craig exclaimed pulling away from Kenny.
What came over me?!!! I love Tweek! Fucking Kenny, I hope he dies! In fact, I'm gonna kill him!
"Babe, this is not what it looks like..."
"How dare you cheat on me?!" And with that, Tweek punched him. To the surprise of everyone that goes to or has ever gone to South Park high, Tweek punched the shit out of his boyfriend.
Blood dropped out of Craig's nose and he fell to the floor.
"You know what Craig? I hope you can be happy with Kenny, because we're threw!"
Tweek spun around, with tears in his eyes, and ran half down the hallway.
He ran into Kyle, who had been watching the whole incident.
Normally Tweek would apologize and keep running, but he was too upset.
He berried his face in Kyle's chest and sobbed as the ginger lightly rubbed his back to comfort him.
Craig spun around to face Kenny, who had put his hoodie back on, and glared at him.
"What?" Kenny mumbled.
Craig hit him.
Not as hard as Tweek had hit Craig but still hard enough.
He kicked Kenny in the dick and growled a bunch of insults as Kenny laid on the floor, wincing whenever Craig kicked him in the side.
"You dumb poor kid! Stupid slut! You ruined my relationship!"
He bent down and grabbed Kenny by the hair. "I'm gonna make your life a living hell." He growled.
Everything was spinning around Kenny, the lockers left a bright red smear in the turning air.
He felt dizzy, but he wasn't.
He'd been bullied by Craig a lot before, but he didn't do anything this time! It was all Craig's fault!
He winced as he tried to breathe. He tasted blood and coughed up some of the irony liquid.
Kenny had been beaten up by angry lovers, angry cool kids, and just random assholes that he pissed off. But it hurt now more than ever.
While the pain on the outside of his body was unbearable, he hurt on the inside. What was this feeling? His leg and crotch hurt and his lungs stung when he heaved air into his mouth.
There was a crushing feeling in his chest and he felt sick to his stomach.
He closed his eyes and let the world whirl around him.
The noise of Tweek crying and Kyle threatening Craig were drowned out by loud beeps that gradually became slower and less.
Kenny had been here many times before, he was in a hospital bed. These were his last few minutes before he died.
He felt cold liquid flow through his arm and most of the pain was numb.
He sill felt the crushing sensation and he was still nauseous.
Now his head hurt and he heard slight whimpers coming from Kevin and Karen McCormic, his brother and sister.
He was half way to the doorstep of death and only then did he realize why this hurt him so bad.
Fuck, I'm in love.