Pumpkin Pie
A/N: I love Halloween and though it has already passed I shall write about it! Eric and Butters don't go trick or treating one Halloween night-because Butters is grounded-so they stay at home and have an interesting conversation. Still in class. By the way the title has only a little purpose.
"No Butters."
"But."
"I said no!"
Eric sat on one of the over plump stools that surrounded the kitchen bench at Butters house. As you can tell they are arguing, over what you ask? Continue and see.
"But we used to do it all the time!"
"When we were ten! We're fourteen now!"
Butters gave him large puppy dog eyes, a skill he's mastered over the years.
"No, don't give me that look."
"Come on Eric we can invite Hello Kitty!"
"Butters I don't care about Hello Kitty!"
Butters gave a smirk, he had a plan for when he said no. He delved into his over-night bag and pulled out a large frog plushie.
"Oh God, Butters what is that?"
"A gift. For you."
Eric couldn't hold back his temptation, he lunged for the giant frog, snatching it from Butters hands and cuddling it into his chest.
"I have the perfect name for it!"
"What? Clyde Frog?"
Eric frowned.
"No! Pumpkin Pie!"
"I'll get some from the fridge."
Now Eric smirked, oh how he was longing for a piece of pumpkin pie and who knew that Butters little plan actually could help him out with getting it.
Butters walked back into the lounge carrying a large pumpkin pie.
"Now, time to share with ALL our guests!"
"I hate you Butters."
"I love you too, Eric."