His eyes narrowed as he watched Cartman pick on Butters. They were 17, and the dumbass still couldn't find anything better to do than make his life miserable. He clenched his fist keeping his eyes on the dumbass and his angel. He studied Butters's face and saw tears already starting to bubble up. He quickly stepped in, and grabbed the blonde, "Are you all right?"
He was graced with an adroable smile and cute, "Yup, but Cartman is a meanie." He felt a warmth shoot straight down and shuddered at the pleasant feeling, "Kenny, you okay? You shivered? Are ya cold?"
"Nah, I'm fine. Just a little off." His voice trembled lightly as he looked into the big blues that were Butters. He always got caught, trapped, entraced by those eyes. They were so innocent. Butters in general was too innocent, nothing like himself.
Worry caused his bottom lip to poke out further as Butters placed a smooth litle hand on hsi forehead checking for a fever anyway, "I'm not so sure I believe ya, Kenny. You 'ave been known ta tell me a story. Ya don't feel warm... Here, I'll walk ya ta class since you're not feelin too swuft." And before he could protect he was being dragged along by his angel through the hall, "I wish you'da tell me when you're not feelin well. I coulda brought a some soup. Ya know I like ta help ya, Ken-Ken."
Smiling, unnoticed to the angel, he could barely resist the urge to take the innocent boy righ then and there inthe hallway. "Butters, I'm fine. You need to worry about getting to your own class."
He felt bad as soon as he saw the hurt look in the angel's eyes as he stopped pulling him, "You...You don't like me walking with ya to class?"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, that's not it at all! I just...Nevermind." He cursed himself for being so weak against that look.
Butters smiled bright and innocent and dragged him the rest of the way. He even made him sit in a seat and took out all of his books and notes before popping up cheerily, "Now, you pay attention, Ken-Ken, or I'll-I'll- I dunno what I'll do, but I'll do somethin!"
He couldn't help but smile at the threat. It was the cutest threat he had ever heard, "I promise. Now get to class." He couldn't take his eyes off the angel as he left or more specifically his angel's nice plump tight little ass in all its snug pantsed glory. Sure it hurt knowing he was walking away but damn was it nice to watch him walk.
Before he left out the door, Butters turned with a sweet smile and said, "Now, you behave in class, Ken-Ken. No talking about Mr. Garrison's weiner!"
Kenny could only grin, "Yes, sir!" He kept grinning as Butters ran out laughing. He sighed and put his head on his desk and pouted, "Damn, now I have a hard on."
He smiled as he skipped down the hall. He had made Kenny feel better and it made his morning alot brighter, "Butters, you're grinnign ear to ear. What happened? Did a certain blonde talk to another certain blonde?" He blushed as he saw Kyle's knowing smile. He grabbed his sleeve and nodded smiling softly even as Stan looked so confused and asked, "Huh?"
Kyle brushed the little blonde's hair back from his eyes with a motherly look in his eye as he gently nudged the blonde to walk with him, ''Ignore the dumbass jock. Now, what'd he do?" He laughed as the blonde's face flamed red and his blue darted to the side.
"I walked him to class ta make sure he was al'right. He also told me I shouldn't worry bout 'im so much, but darnit I can't! Then he smiled at me and promised to be good in class. Can you believe it?" He sighed leaning on Kyle's shoulder smiling dreamily, "I wish I could more like 'im, you know. Be able ta-ta speak my mind like he does, ta be able ta-able ta stand up fer myself, but I always lean on you guys." He smiled sadly up at Kyle as they walked into the classroom, "I'm sorry I'm such a bother, Kyle."
The red head knocked him on the head gently, "You're not a bother. I love helping you so does Stan. He has an excuse to finally kick someone's ass, and Kenny loves taking care of you too." He smiled as the blonde scooted closer to him and snuggled himself between him and Stan who was sleeping soundly on his desk, "Now, why don't you come over after school? Kenny and unfortunately the fatass and the bitch will be there. My mom is making some snacks and I know how much you love her cooking. You're too thin as it is."
Butters blushed looking down again, "I don't mean to get so thin. Mom and Dad grounded me again so I haven't been allowed to eat dinner." He slumped sadly, "I shouldn't've left the door open." He sat straight as the teacher came in and smiled over at Kyle, "Let's take some notes, kay?" He wiated for Kyle to nod before getting to work. He was going to make good grades just so he could help Kenny with his work.
He bounced on the way out the door gripping Kyle's arm tightly as he smiled, "I can't believe school is finally out for break! I'm so happy! Kyle, what should we do all break? I know, let's all go down to the lake and camp!" He bounced around hyper as they waited for Kenny, Cartman, and Wendy to show up since Stan was at football practice.
"Butters, maybe we should put you on the no sugar law again." The little blonde squealed as Kenny grabbed him and swung him before setting him down beside Kyle, "You squealed like a little girl. Be glad the asshole isn't here. He would've been talking shit for sure." He grinned seeing the angel blush and move closer to Kyle who they had labeled his mother.
"Ken-Ken, that wasn't nice!" The little blonde was pouting, his big eyes watery and bottom lip poked out. He looked so damn fuckable. Butters slapped at him playfully before ducking behind Kyle as Kenny reached for him again, "Save me, Kyle! He's going to eat me!" He giggled as Kenny took a swipe at him and Kyle went all ninja and smacked his arms away. He giggled as the ginger wrapped him in a hug hissing, "My baby."
Kenny laughed standing up straight, "Me eating you would be the least of your worries, angel." He smirked as Butters face flamed redder than tomato, and Kyle snickered letting the blonde go, "Aw, did I make the angel blush? Too innocent, I say." He finished with a very fake British accent that made Butters burst into a fit of bubbling laughter that was like music to his ears.
"Hey, fag, what are you laughing for? Kenny tell some faggy joke." Kenny felt his anger bubbling up inside of him as Butters immediately went quiet and shied behind Kyle as Cartman came walking up with his girlfriend, also known as the bitch, Stan's ex-girlfriend, the ho, and his personal favorite, "Hey Slut Face, make your cunt licker shut the fuck up. We can't help that he's taking his frustrations out on us becase your pussy's too loose to feel any friction. Give him better sex. We don't want his PMS'ing."
Butters jaw dropped along with Kyle's as both stared at Kenny surprised he had even said anything. Cartman froze then looked pissed while slapped the tall blonde, "Shut the fuck up! At least I don't fuck anything and everythign because I can't get the one I want. I actually have a man!"
"Oh you mean you have a pimp to help you to whore yourself out!" He was pissed as he moved up to her. The only reason he stopped was because Butters grabbed his arm looking at him pleadingly, "Ken-Ken, don't. Please. Don't get in trouble." He took a deep breath and went back to his bored expression, "Fine, but that bitch better stay away from me or I will kill her and that asshole." He walked off with Butters still at his side leaving Kyle to deal with them.
"Kenny, why did you do that? They say things like that all the time. I'm used to it." The little blonde angel really didn't have any self esteem. He always looked down on himself so much, it made Kenny mad to kno people had knocked him down so bad. His blue eyes were teary and worried for him, not for himself, never for himself. "I odn't want you to get in truble for me. I dont' deserve you getting in trouble for me."
Kenny shook his head and grabbed Butters by the shoulders frustrated, "Why can't you see that you deserve that and so much more?! Why can't you see that you the closest to perfection that mankind has the ability to reach?! Why can't you see how absolutely gorgeous and beautiful you are?!" He puled away shaking his head as he saw how wide and innocent Butters's eyes were, "Butters, I see someone who is so close to perfection, it makes me wonder just one thing. All the time I'm thinking: Did it hurt went you fell form heaven? Which angel were? Why would someone so absolutely wonderful look at me with such pure eyes and see nothing but good in me? Butters, why can't you see what I see in you?" Kenny ran his hands through his hair as Butters's eyes filled with tears. He went shock still thinking he had hurt he had hurt the little blonde, "Oh shit, Butters, I'm sorry. Did I-" He felt himself choke on his words as the blonde lunged into his arms knocking him in the alleywall. He slid down holding him close as the blonde hugged him and kissed his cheeks over and over.
"Thank you... I've never had someone say somehting so sweet to me." He looked into the eyes of the boys he had loved since third grade. He was over-joysed someone thought so much of him. He wiped his eyes and blushed realizing what he had done. He stood and helped Kenny up, "I'm sorry that I don't see what you see, and I'm sorry that you think you are no less wonderufl than perfect. I like you the way you are, Kenny." He blushed realizing what he said and looked down giggling nervously, "Uh, what I mean- I uh."
Kenny laughed kissing the blonde's head, "Don't hurt yourself. Come on. Let's go before Kyle starts thinking I stole your innocence."
"Butters, did he do anything inappropriate to you?! Did he touch in a naughty place?!" Kyle grabbed him away from Kenny the minute they were inside his house. He giggled as Kyle fussed over him and carressed his hair and cheeks, "Don't worry about Cartman. My mom is handling him personally so is Stan when he gets here. He is so pissed right now." He pulled the little blonde to the couch adn sat down still coddling him.
Kenny sulked in a chair off to the side, "Hey, I thought I was supposed to be babied too!" He sounded whiny, but what the hell did he care?
Butters giggled and got out Kyle's grip. He walked over to Kenny and started brushing through his hair gently, "I'll brush your hair for you." He yelped as the stronger blonde pulled him into his lap, "Wha-Wha?"
"Easier for you to reach." He grinned at the blush the angel was sporting as he started coming through his hair again. "Hey, Mum, when's Pops gettin here?" He had been calling them that for years now and they had just gotten used to it. Plus it fit.
"Stan should be here any minute now, but he will be pissed so let him beat the shit out of Cartman. Mom called the cops on Wendy so she'll be gone for a while. Do you two want muffins?" Kyle laughed as the little blonde on Kenny's lap turned to look at him with a look of pure joy on his face and his bottom lip poking out, "Please oh please oh please!"
Kenny shivered as he imagined Butters begging the exact same way ina totally different scenario. He shifted little then gave Butters a confused look when the angel turned completely rigid adn turned red. "What's up?"
The little blonde fought back a moan as he felt something long thick and hard pressing against his back side. He blushed when he realised how much he sounded like a whore at those thoughts. He looked away bashfully as Kenny asked what was wrong. He bit his lips swallowing another moan as the thik organ of Kenny's twitched in the pants below him, "Um... Y-y-y-y-you're-you're ..uh. pokkin me.." He rocketed out of his seat as Kenny blushed too. "I'm uh-I'm gunna go help Kyle!" He bloted out the room as fast as he could trying to hide his own erection. Darn Kenny.
Kenny looked down and saw himslef hard and groaned, "Fuck, and he just had to run so I could see his ass perfectly." He put his hands over his face, "Damn."
to be cont.