A/N: I reeally wanted to try a TweekxKenny fic, because I've been thinking about it, and it's kind of adorable :'D
Things to note: the guys are around 16ish, and it's in Tweekies POV once again.
Enjoy. :)
When The Bee Stings
-sip-
Mmmm…
I inhaled the sugary spring air and let the warmth of the coffee comfort me while I stood, alone under my favorite tree at Starks Pond, which was finally turning green. I sighed, shaking a bit; but not bad considering how I usually am.
I felt incredibly calm, so free of pressure and stress; simply by being alone, watching four of my friends play –if you call throwing rocks at Cartman playing- near the water. Such a beautiful day in June couldn't be spent any better.
I tilted my head a bit and chewed on my lip when Kenny threw off his hoodie and jumped in the water with his jeans still on. Stan and Kyle laughed at the slender blondes antics. No wonder those guys missed him so much when he was gone… he was so cool. He was a much more entertaining of a friend than I ever could be. That's okay, too. I don't like the pressure of filling someone's place as a friend…
I smiled lightly as Kenny threw a ball of mud at Kyle while he was sitting and trying make duck calls to some of the fowl in the water. I was glad when Kenny came back so long ago, for more than one reason. I was relieved from my position as their fourth best friend, and that carefree blonde was just… back! I could see him again... I could get inspired by his laid back ways again. I loved that guy…
I looked down at my coffee, feeling something in me stir. Well, in an admiring kinda way… or something- wait. Is that a bee? I stared at my wrist closer.
"Ow!" I cried loudly, waving my left hand around. I couldn't help it! I just got stung! Oh Jesus!
I felt my eyes well up as I looked at the quickly swelling injury on my wrist. What if I was allergic? What if I died? I felt myself whimper pathetically at the small sore on my wrist flooded my arm with pain. God, I'm such a wimp! I closed my eyes tight and tried to will it away when… the pain left suddenly.
"What's the matter, dude?" I heard Kenny say.
I opened my eyes, surprised. I didn't even know he'd walked over. He was smiling, his longish blonde hair dripping wet as well as the rest of him. I felt my cheeks redden when I looked down his bare chest.
He frowned and lifted my pale wrist. "Owwwch. Bee sting?" he asked.
"Nngh-" I swallowed and nodded.
He gave one of his simple, warm smiles. He brought my wrist to his lips and pressed a gentle kiss on the sting.
I felt myself redden even more at that.
"Better at all?" he asked, smiling again.
I couldn't help but give a stupid looking grin in return. "Y- y-eah… ngh- a lot better…"
He moved his grip from my wrist down into my hand, pulling me towards the guys. "Well, come on then! Help me cover fatass in mud!"
I followed, gingerly squeezing his hand back. I think it was about then that I realized how free of stress you could be when you're with a friend.
A/N: Awww . the mushiness of it all.
I hope you likes! n.n make me feel good and review. :3