Carriage
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Kenny often treated Butters like a princess, and Butters didn't complain. It was actually quite nice to be doted on.
But this was a little over board.
Kenny had rented an honest-to-goodness horse-drawn carriage for prom.
Butters' mouth was hanging open as he stared at the powder blue carriage parked outside of his house. He was so shocked he didn't even realize that it matched the dress Kenny had gotten him exactly.
"So, do you like it Buttercup?" He asked, grinning.
Butters glomped him and nodded into his shoulder in response.
"I love it, Kenny! But I love you more."
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Woot! I feel so much better about ending the Dip drabbles now that I have this to work on between oneshots and infrequent updates to my two chapter fics I have out!!
