A/N: So I figured I'd post some of my headcanons in the form of drabbles—because not only does this help me to develop my own ideas creatively, I think it might also be interesting for you to read, yeah? So here's the first in a bunch more to come.
Sugar
Kenny always assumed Butters would be the sort of guy that drank his coffee with lots of cream and sugar—that the bitterness of black coffee would make Butters scrunch his nose in that adorable way that Kenny couldn't resist kissing him for. So he had a hard time hiding his surprise when Butters made that face after kissing him.
"You've been drinking that girly coffee again, haven't you?" Butters asked with a raised eyebrow.
Kenny floundered for a response—and Butters took pity on the boy in front of him, kissing him regardless of the sickeningly-sweet taste it left in his mouth afterward.