New fic though South Park! I'm starting to get out of EENE though I'll try n finish my other fic! Matthew was kinda made up in like two minutes haha. I had this stuck in my head after seeing something from a cartoon xD
Anways, this will be Kyle x Cartman! (Kyman) I do NOT own South Park! I dooo not own like anything besides my terrible writing skill lol
Kyle woke up groggily and rubbed at his eyes slowly. Half asleep he reached his arm over beside him only to feel the mattress. Kyle sat up a little more awake to see an empty spot next to him. He sighed and looked at the clock which read; 9:54 in the morning. Matthew, his boyfriend must be at work, he leaves at 6:00.
He wished he atleast would wake him up and give him a quick kiss or something. Though he always says Kyle should sleep. He honestly could sleep whenever he wanted. Matthew payed rent for the appartment they shared and for, well, everything. But that left him home, alone. Don't get him wrong he was greatful for Matthew! He got him away from his mother and he was now a little more independant.
He would hang with his friends, but of course there was something stopping him. Stan, at twenty four, was still with Wendy, who took up his time. Though he heard that they might get engaged.. Kenny was always out partying or doing things Kyle would rather not go into further detail about. He shivered at the thought.
Cartman had only a month ago came back to South Park. He lives with his mom currently. At eighteen Cartman left, saying he never wanted to come back to. and I quote, "this shit hole of fags." I heard from Stan on the phone that Cartman has cleaned up his act though. I'm not sure if I believe him. Anyways, I don't really want to have anything to do with him, he doesn't even know if I still live here.
The other reason he can't hang out with his friends is that Matthew is kinda.. the jealous type.
No use trying to go back to bed, I'm too awake now anyways. I get up and do my morning routine. I decide that I should shower before cleaning. After his shower while drying his hair with his towel he looks up into the mirror. His eyes were green though they looked a little.. dull? He had bags under his eyes, the result of little sleep. He frowned at the mirror and sighed. He then continued to dry his hair. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Later that night Kyle was doing dishes with earbuds in listening to music when hands landed on his shoulders quickly. Kyle jumped startled and ripped out his earbuds and whipper around. "Gah! Dammit Matthew you scared me!" He screeched fuming. Said man only replied with a chuckle.
He was atleast half a foot taller then Kyle and had spiked back blonde hair and light stubble. He was wearing blue jeans, a hole in the knee, and a tank top showing off his tan muscles. He leaned in and kissed Kyle on the lips. He tasted strongly of beer Kyle returned the kiss anyways as he wrapped his arms around his neck. Matthew in turn put his hands on Kyles hips and deepened the kiss. Kyle let out a small moan in return, and Matthew smirked into the kiss.
He began leading Kyle to their bedroom, trying to go further into the action. Before he could get out of the living room to the small hallway leading to the bedroom Kyle pulled back and stopped him. "Not tonight, okay.." He lightly put his hands on the others chest then backed away a step. Matthew grabbed his wrists and pulled Kyle towards him. "Why not babe? Come on just a quicky!" Kyle shook his head and tugged his hands back. "No, I don't really want to Matthew. Besides, I have to clean the dishes and do laundry, and after that I-"
He was inturrupted when Matthew shoved him back and let go of him, making him fall back on his butt. He whinced a little and snapped his head up to glare at Matthew. Matthew was standing above him his arms crossed and glaring back. "You know what Kyle, I don't think you realize how much you need me! How much I give you! I took care of you when your "best friend" was fucking some whore! I'm the only one who is bothering to watch your sorry ass!" Kyle's eyes widened in shock. Lately Matthew has been changing and getting more violent but that, that, was uncalled for! "W-what?! Matthew what the hell!"
Matthew bent down and grabbed the front of his shirt and yanked him up, slightly ripping the shirt. Their noses were almost touching and Kyle could smell his beer smelling breath stronger then ever now. "You're drunk Matthew. Let go of me, you need to go to bed." Kyle was shoved against the wall as Matthew attacked his neck with his mouth and pinned his hands above his head. Kyle did the most reasonable thing he could think of, he kneed him in the balls. Hard.
Mathew immediatly pushed back and kneeld down holding himself. "S-shit!" he said barely above a whisper. "You lil' bastard!" He yelled out quickly moving upwards and uppercutting Kyle before he could react. Kyle's head slammed into the wall, making his vision blurry. He stumbled forward and leaned onto the couch side for support and blinked his vision back to normal. He had tears rolling down his face but wiped them away quickly. He shook his head and turned around only to be slapped across the face. The force of it knocking his head to the side. His eyes began burning again with tears.
"The hell did you do that for you peice of shit!" Kyle heard as he brought his hand to his cheek. He could taste blood in his mouth. "Huh?" Kyle looked up at Matthew fearfully. Kyle honestly was at a loss for words. "Fucking pathetic, can't even talk.." he said as he glared down on Kyle. "I didn't want you to force it on to me! I-It was the only choice!" Matthew scoffed. "Like I give a fuck what you want!" Kyle began walking towards the door a few feet away. "Where the fuck do you think you're going!" Matthew shouted as Kyle opened the door. Kyle turned his head to the side. "Out." He then walked out and slammed the door behind him while blinking away tears.