~The next day~
Butters didn't know if he had dreamed last night, but he truly wished he had. If Mysterion really knew Kenny, they might have talked about what happened. If that was the case, Butters wanted nothing more than to disappear from the face of earth.
"Butters!" a familiar voice called the small blonde. Butters slammed his locker shut and walked down the hallway, escaping from the owner's voice.
Butters was much shorter than the owner of the voice, which was Kenny McCormick, thus he covered less floor than the taller blonde, who quickly caught up to him.
Kenny grabbed Butters by his hand and dragged him into an empty hallway. He needed to talk to Butters. He wanted to get this sorted out. But first he would need a confession from Butters, or else Butters would know that he was Mysterion.
Butters found a big interest in his shoes as Kenny had stopped in the empty hallway. "Butters, a friend told me, you wanted to talk to me, but you avoided me the whole day." Kenny stated as he bent down and tried to look the smaller blonde in the eyes.
"I h-have nothing to tell you." Butters lightly pushed Kenny away, which surprised the dirty blonde haired boy. "What's wrong Buttercup?" Kenny asked softly, but earned another push from Butters by it.
"If Mysterion talked to you, just say so! I am sick of people lying to me! If you know about the crush just say it! Go on Ken! Break my heart!" Butters looked into Kenny's eyes as he yells at the taller boy and continues to push him. His eyes already tearing up as stormy blue eyes stare into sapphire ones.
"What? Butters you're talking nonsense!" Kenny nervously laughed, not being hurt by any of the pushes. The only effect the small blonde had on Kenny was the pain in his chest as he looked at him.
Butters stopped in his tracks. Kenny didn't knew? Had he just embarrassed himself? Butters eyes released the tears that built up and his hands cover his mouth as to shut himself up.
"Butters…" Kenny started, taking the crying boys hands away from his mouth and into his own hands. He felt sorry for doing this to Butters. Butters shoved his face into Kenny's chest as he continued to cry. "I don't know about this… you having a crush on me… Look, you are a nice guy…" Kenny kept holding one of Butters hands as the other one started to pet his hair to calm him down. "You're smart and really adorable. I don't know if I could ever like a guy, I don't know if I could ever like a guy like you. I am sorry that I can't do it right now." Kenny admitted. Butters looked up at him and smiled a hurt smile as he stepped away. "You just like to hurt me, don't you Kenny McCormick?"
Butters stepped closer stood on his tiptoes to get closer to Kenny's face. He pecked the poor boys lips and walked away.
Kenny stood dumbfounded in the empty hallway as Butters sniffles linger in it until he gets out of sight. Kenny felt himself blush at the brave move Butters made. He felt warm and smiled a bit. The smile faded as the realization hit him.
"…Fuck…"