The longer shifts had not fazed him. The earlier time of leaving had not bothered him. The continuous excuse of always having more work to do had started to piss him. When he started not coming home at all, Kyle was starting to wonder on his loyalty.
He had been in love with his best friend since kindergarden, and after three years of being together he was starting to wonder if he was enough for Stan. He had loved, cared, cooked, cleaned, and did everything he could, but now, he was finally losing and really becoming like the 'housewife' Cartman always said he was. He was fucking losing it.
A curly red haired 19 year old sat at the kitchen table, his head in hands chuckling sadly at himself, "He wouldn't cheat one me. He isn't like that. Fuck, I sound like Wendy." He slumped in his sheet, putting his chin on the table lip poked out in a pout, "Stan..."
Humming, a dark haired smiling 19 year old walked doown the street looking into certain shops. His smile growing as he spotted the perfect present. He had been looking all over South Park and he had even asked Kyle's brother Ike to look in Canada for the present.
He knew he had not been spending enough time with Kyle. He definitely realized that, but if everything went right on the weekend, Kyle would love him even more.
Hearing knocking , Kyle stood grumbling, "Why can't they just let me be emo for once? Kenny gets to, Stan gets to, and Cartman always does so why the fuck can't- Oh hi, Butters! Come on in!" He quickly let the blonde haired blue eyes baby doll in and smiled immediately seeing the bright cheery look on Butters's face.
"Hiya, Kyle! I brought ya somethin'! Kenny said ya hadn't been as happy so I brought ya a pie!" The little ball of sunshin pulled out a sweet smeeling apple pie with a whip cream smiley face on it. His baby blues shining as bright as the sun itself.
Kyle could not help the giggle that erupted form his lips as he took the pie and led them into the kitchen, "You didn't have to, and Kenny doesn't know what he's talking. He never does!" He watched the sun playing on the small blonde's hair and face giving him the appearance of an angel. He could see how Kenny fell in love with the blonde. It was easy to see why anyone could fall for the petite blonde. "You want some tea?"
A cheery little girn was his response sided with the cutest, "All righty, Kyle!" Kyle had to resist a girly queal at the sight of the cute little blonde as he tucked a stray blonde lock behind Butters's ear as he walked to get a glass.
"How've you and Kenny been? Getting enough sleep?" He asked with a sly glance to see Butters turn as red as a tomato then pull a small sad face as he looked down at his hands.
"W-Well, we've benn a-all right, I guess. He just ain't c-coming home like he used to... I...I think I mighta mad him mad at me. Do you think he's mad at me, Kyle?" His big blue eyes looked at Kyle pleading for an answer with small little tears in the corners and hs bottome lip poking out lightly.
Seeting the tea down, Kyle quickly moved to his side and hugged the littel blonde, "Of course not! Kenny is just a dickhead! I know that, you should know that, and everyone knows it. I'm sure you didn't do anything!" He rocked gently still holding the blonde who had fisted his shirt in both hands, "He's just an asshole! Plus, Stan hasn't been home as muh either so we're in the same boat." He felt Butters jerk upright and looks up at him with his big blue eyes obviously shocked.
"Oh, I-I'm sorry, Kyle! Hear I am telling about everything when you're having troubles to! I'm mighty sorry!" Or he thought it was shock. Guess it was guilt.
Kyle shook his head smiling pulling Butters close again, "It's fine. Plus, I know how to handle Stan. You're a little gullible." He smiled when he heard a quietly muttered, "I ain't gullible no more. I don't listen ta anything Cartman says even if he says Kenny might be cheatin! I know my Kenny wouldn't! He promised me he wouldn't ever after me and him got together!"
A low growl sounded in Kyle's throat, "That asshole said what now?"
Butters looked up from his place in Kyle's arms his always happy blue shadowed sadly as he looked back down, "He-He a said that Kenny must be cheatin o-on me since he-he ain't home no more. He-he said he, uh, he seen Kenny with BeBe and that he's a seen 'im with alot of other people in town, but-but Kenny wouldn't cheat one me, would he? Do you think Kenny is cheatin on me? I know he's done alota wrong, but he w-wouldn't cheat on me, would he, Kyle?"
Kyle's quiet sigh was enough to bring tears to Butters's eyes as Kyle looked pulled him back against him, "I'm sorry, but I don't know. Even that asshole can tell the truth so I'm not sure if it's a lie or not." He forced back his own tears as Butters shook in his arms and quiet cries reached his ears. He held him tight before plling him onto his lap as he sat on the floor leaning against the cabnit just holding the blonde boy.
Hours later after Butters had cried himself to sleep, Kyle finished packing their stuff and sat leaned down to where Butters lay sleeping tears still falling down his angel cheeks. He shook his head sadly as picked Butters up whispering his thought out loud, "Kenny, you idiot, what have you done now?" He took one last glance back at his house before shaking his head and carrying Butters out to his car. He laid him in the passenger seat gently before going to the driver's side. He shook his head and started the car, "Bye..."
to be cont.