"Oh my god, today is going to suck ass!" Eric Cartman complained to his three friends at the bus stop waiting for the bus to High School. "I mean, today could not get any worse."

"What's up your ass, Cartman? Besides Kyle." Kenny remarked earning himself a set as glares, a slap on the arm and gagging noises. All the blonde could do was snicker.

"Gross dude!" Stan said feeling sick from the mental image as his best friend and his boyfriend getting it on.

"Fuck off you poor piece of shit!" Cartman growled out, his face beat red from the comment. Feeling a hand on his shoulder he calmed down, knowing it was Kyle. "I have double chemistry today with and it's going to suck."

"Why?" Kyle asked taking his boyfriends hand in his. "I have that class with you."

Eric sighed, " I know, babe, but that is seriously the only good thing about that. I don't mind doing the actual chemical mixing part of the class, it's all the damn notes and math that goes into it."

Kyle scoffed at him, "I think you will be just fine." He placed a quick kiss to Eric's hair as the school bus rolled up and took them off to school. The first two classes that they had, English and Math went by uneventfully and boring as normal.

Kyle and Eric went to their shared Chem class and sat down on their own stools.

"Okay class! I want everyone to grab some goggles, we will working with some dangerous chemicals in the lab today. Safety first!" instructed the class and everyone followed the order. "Okay, now I want everyone and their partner to follow the instructions given."

"Hey, Kahl." Eric said trying to get Kyle's attention and failing. "Hey Jewbabe."

"What?" Kyle hissed as he was doing all the work as normal. "You are going to help me with this, Eric, I mean it."

"Okay, okay, just" He looked down at the paper to see what they were suppose to be doing. "Heat up the first thing and I'll help with the rest." He flashed a smile only to get a glare back. "You know you looooove me." His smile never leaving.

"Unfortunately." Kyle mumbled under his breath as he turned the heat up on their beaker. As the red head started to fill out his paper of his observations, Eric got right close to watch the beaker bubble, which it only did a little. Looking to see if Kyle was watching him, which he wasn't, he turned the heat up on high.

"Boil you bitch." He muttered under his breath. As he was watching and waiting for the chemicals to boil, Eric noticed something about his goggles. Frowning, he took them off and held them up to the light. Finger prints all over them! "Mother fucker!"He cursed and cleaned them off on his hoodie, still watching a chemicals.

"What is it- Oh my god! Cartman, put your goggles back on." Kyle chided him.

Eric scoffed at him, "Relax, Jew, nothing is going to-" Just as he was going to finish that thought a huge bubble from the beaker popped and shot up hitting Eric in the eyes. "Ahhh! Mother fucking son of a bitch! My eyes!" He dropped the goggles and held onto his face. It felt like someone was melting his face off!

"Holy shit!" Kyle yelled, going to his boyfriends side. "Come on, let's get to the eye wash station." He helped guide Eric over as he screamed in pain. He then helped the brunette turn the water on a flush out his eyes. Eric sighed in relief as the burning started to be replaced by the smooth coolness of the water, it still hurt, but not as much. After he was done washing out his eyes, he blindly grabbed for paper towel to wipe the water away. "You okay?" Kyle asked softly, his hand on the others back.

"Don't know, it hurts to open them."

"Eric Cartman! Are you alright, what happened, do you need to see the nurse?" asked as she made her way over to the pair in the back.

"I got some of that shit in my eyes." Eric answered, eyes still closed shut. "I think I might need the nurse."

"Okay, Kyle do you mind going with him to make sure he gets there okay?" She asked and the redhead nodded, throwing his own goggles on the table and taking Eric's hand.

Kyle guided him to the nurses station, seeing as he wouldn't open his eyes, claiming that it really hurt to even try. Once they made it there, Kyle stayed with him holding his hand. "Now Eric, I need you to open your eyes if you want me to help you." The nurse spoke sweetly and with authority. When he didn't do as she asked she sighed. "Eric, I need to see how bad your eyes are."

"Come on, Eric, open your eyes." Kyle prompted and gave his hand a firm squeeze.

Hissing as he did so, Eric slowly opened his eyes. Once they were all the way open he blinked a few times, just thinking that his vision was blurred, but when nothing came into focus and it all stayed white, Eric gasped. "I-I..." He was speechless.

"Eric, what's wrong, what do you see?" The nurse asked, confusion evident in her voice.

"Nothing!"

"What?!" Kyle's head snapped up at that, his heart dropping to the floor.

"I can't see!" Eric screamed, his unseeing eyes pooling with tears. "Kahl I can't see!"