"man this has been the worst day ever" Kyle said and sat his tray down on the lunch table. "the hell Is your problem Jew rat?" Cartman asked while shoving part of his sandwich into his mouth, chewing nonchalantly. Kyle just looked at the bigger male and left and everyone just watch him go.
Kyle slid down the bathroom wall staring at the burn mark on the inside of his wrist. A small swastika making him Cartman's, but what had he got in return……..nothing. He got the occasional "I love you" from him but only when he did something for the male that he likes for example sucking his balls. Kyle took out a small cover-up container and patted some on the burn. "stupid fatass….." he got up and looked into the bathroom mirror "fuck love…..I should of died like the others." a tear rolled down his face and landed on his wrist making a small line of cover-up run down. "no good shit" Kyle cursed at the girl product and felt someone's arms encircle his waist. "what's wrong Kahl?" he heard the other breathe in his red curls, "nothing" he turned around and gave Cartman a small peck. "there is something wrong Kahl, tell me" Cartman said and saw the others wrist and wiped the rest away. "ashamed?", "no……I don't want anyone else to see it" Cartman laughed a little, "so….you shouldn't be afraid of what others think" Cartman lifted his wrist and kissed the mark. Kyle never looked into Cartman's eyes the whole time and that made the large one worry. "tell me what's wrong, because ever since this morning you've been acting like a Jewish bitch" Kyle had it everything he would say would slur his religion, Kyle knows that Cartman loves him but enough is enough. "why…….you wouldn't care any ways" and Kyle left.
Kyle laid in bed from the time he gotten out of school til now all alone in the Cartman's house cause his mom kicked him out. He looked at the clock which read six thirty sharp and groaned. Where the hell is Cartman he should be here now and just his luck the front door opened. He felt the bed sink and arms in front of his face, seeing something rather particular. "I love you Kyle, and I got something for you" Cartman said in the smaller's ear and pulled of the bandage showing Kyle his tattoo of the star of David with a swastika in the middle. "Ky, I know what's wrong and I'm sor……….." Cartman chocked on the word, "sor………..sorry that I don't appreciate you more" and he kissed Kyle's head inhaling that scent he learned to love.
Kyle woke up and looked at the clock which read eleven o'clock, Kyle can smell……kosher cooking?……….weird. He went down stairs to see Cartman cooking the childhood meat. he slid his small arms around his boyfriend. "what's the occasion?" "well for one today is our anniversary and two back in ww2 this is the same day a ss-officer fell in love with a Jew during their time in the camp" Cartman said and sat the Jewish boy down and placed a plate in front of him. "what about the Jew did she return his feelings?" Cartman laughed "they did return each others feelings, just like me and you" he kissed the other tasting that gross food. "you wanna go play punish the Jew?" Kyle asked only for the other so shake no, "you can wear you'r ss-uniform" he said lustfully and Cartman ran up stairs, Kyle laughed and joined him after putting his food away.
well this is short it looked longer on word but oh well. i hope you enjoy reading this and make a review its ok if you dont though..................i wont blame you i suck at writng
i don't own any one in here and the ww2 info is not real
