Staying In South Park (Sequel to L.I.S.P.)

11

I was hanging out with Zoey at my house when the guys and Butters came over. Zoey and I were pretending to be girly by painting each other's toenails. I was painting hers red and blue and she was doing mine a dark black with blue tint and it was like metal, it's so shiny.

"God, it smells." Stan gagged. Kenny didn't care, he plopped down beside me, kissing my cheek. "Since when do you paint your nails?" He asked through his parka. "Since Zoey dared me to." I smiled at him and winked. "You're too cute." He smiled under his hood.

Zoey awed at us and I blushed and went back to painting her toes. "I wish a guy would treat me like that." She sighed. We all had this planned. "Aw, maybe someday, Zo." I said. I could almost see Kyle and Cartman trying to think of a clever line to say to her.

The guys sat around and watched TV and ate my food as Zoey and I kept going over the layers and perfecting ourselves. Dale finally came out of his room and kissed my head before leaving, and saying goodbye to the guys.

"Who's that?" She asked. "My cousin, Dale." I shrugged. "Oh, where are your parents?" She asked me and I froze. "Let's just say they aren't here right now." I said and she nodded and I looked at the four boys, who were staring at me. Butters had his eyes glued to the TV.

We finally finished each other's nails and I stood up and carefully walked to the kitchen and made myself some tea. I stood at the stove and watched as I brewed the tea in the boiling water and I felt arms wrap around my waist and hips.

"Don't blow anything up." I heard Kenny whisper in my ear. "I'll try my best." I said in an amused voice. I set the bag in the water and tied the string around the handle and turned to face Kenny and moulded our mouths together.

We kissed for a while until I felt the tea was ready. I pulled back and turned around, but he never let me go. I fixed my tea and felt his head resting on my shoulder, watching me, and the rim on his hood pressed against the side of my face, making me smile.

"Want a cuppa?" I asked and felt him nod. I poured us two cups and we sat in the kitchen and drank my special Irish tea. "I'll always wonder how every time you make another cup, it tastes better than the last." He sighed and I smiled.

"You two done fucking in there?!" Cartman yelled. "We aren't fucking, fatass!" I yelled back. "Oh...." He said and went in the door and grabbed more chips. "Oi! Anything but those! And, now that I think of it, you boys better get your sorry arses to the store and buy me some more food since you guys eat it all!" I said and Stan, Kyle, and Cartman sighed. "Yes, ma'am." Stan huffed.

"You too, mister." I directed to Kenny. "Goddammit..." He sighed and I heard the guys laugh. "Well, if we do your groceries for you, Kenny's paying since he practically lives here." Cartman said.

"Just for saying that, you're paying for my groceries, Cartman." I said. "But-!" "Nope. That's final." I snapped and smiled to myself. "Evil bitch." I heard Cartman sighed. "You better know it!" I snapped.

"Hey, be nice." Zoey snapped. "Oh, sorry Sarah!" Cartman called and Kenny looked at me suggestively. I just shrugged. "Uh, thanks Cartman." I bit my lip.

The guys soon went back home and Kenny was waiting up in my room and I was saying bye to Zoey. "This is going awesome so far." She sighed. "I know, right?!" I smiled proudly. "Soon they'll be declaring war or some crazy shit." I sighed.

"I should go. Aunt and Uncle Stotch might yell at me if I don't catch up with Butters." She said and I patted her shoulder and she ran out, trying to catch up with the blond boy who was singing as he walked down the sidewalk.

I went up to my room and stripped down to my panties and Kenny's shirt and curled up next to him.

"I love you." I whispered and kissed his shoulder. "I probably love you more." He smiled and kissed my forehead before we fell asleep together.