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DISCLAIMER: I don't own South Park, or the characters, or anything, really. All I own is the sandwhich I'm eating...

Chapter 3 - Kenny's POV

I release Eric and look at him. I feel like I'm about to cry. Me being like this is affecting him way more than it's affecting me. I wipe the teas from my eyes and smile.
"Hand me my jacket."

"Nuh-uh. It's hella dirty." he says, beginning to smile at last.

"Then what am I gonna wear?"

"Guess you'll have to go around naked." He laughs. At least he's acting normal again.

"Oh, sure, so your mom can rape me?"

"Good point. You'll have to wear something of mine." He pulls me into his room, and god-damn it ow. Ow ow ow ow ow. It hurts like hell to walk.

"Ouch…"

"You okay?"

"Fine. This doesn't hurt too bad." I say, and jump on his bed (insert another OUCH here). I love his bed. I love his room. God, I love him. But, alas, my love is one sided. Oh well. As long as we're friends…

"Will this work?" Eric holds up a random shirt. I don't even look at it. Just at him.

"Whatever. It's just a shirt." I say, and he throws it to me. I pull it on quickly. His clothes have always been too big for me. But I swear to god, they're getting smaller. And I seem to be the only one who even notices.

"Alright?" he says.

"Yeah…have you lost weight?" the sentence pops out of my mouth before I can sop myself. He goes red.

"Umm…a little…bit…" I grin at him, and his blush fades a bit. Then I stand up, rush over to him and gab his hand.

"C'mon, let's do something fun!" I say, smiling as wide as I can. He starts smiling again, looking down at me. Then a frown crosses his lips.

"But-" I cut him off by covering his mouth with my hand.

"I'll be fine. Now c'mon." I drag him out of his room, down the stairs, and into his living room. When we got there he wriggled himself free.

"What do you wanna do?" he says. I could think of a few things…

"Dunno…what do you wanna do?"

"Sleep." he says. I frown.

"You're tired?"

"You're not?"

"Well…yeah. But I just got used to sleeping at night again."

"Go to bed." He says after a second of silence.

"No." I say.

"Go to bed."

"No."

"Kenny, you need to sleep."

"No."

"Kenny!"

"No. I'm not sleeping yet."

"Why not?" Because, stupid, I want to spend time with you!

"I'm not that tired."

"Have you seen yourself yet?"

"No."

"The circles under your eyes are huge. You've been up all night in the freezing cold. If you don't go to bed RIGHT NOW I will kill you."

"You've already done that once…"

"GO TO BED."

"Alright! Fine. But you have to tuck me in."

"What?"

"You have to tuck me in."

"I-fine. C'mon." This time he drags me all the way back to his room. Upon reaching the room, I jump onto the bed and grin up at Eric, then snuggle my self under his covers and continue grinning up at him.

"Tuck me in now." I say in he most innocent voice I can manage. He gives me a sarcastic look.

"And what exactly do I have to do?"

"You have to give me a huggy. And say goodnight. Then you hafta kiss me and leave the room."

"…what?"

"I said-"

"I know what you said." He stares at me for a second.

"Well?"

"Alright, get your scrawny ass over here and give me a hug." I jump up again and hug him tightly. Why does he have to be unattainable? He gives the greatest hugs.

"Now get in the bed." He says, and so I yet again jump onto the bed. I pull the covers up to my chin and grin up at him. He frowns down at me.

"So…"

"I'm not kissing you. Go to sleep."

"But you have to!"

"Why?"

"I won't sleep until you do." I say, smiling evilly. He goes silent, then I guess he figures there's no way out. He frowns down at me.

"Well?" I say, and he gets this look on his face. Like he's contemplating something. Then he kisses my cheek.

"You're a bastard, Kenny." he whispers into my ear, and the next second he's already out the door. The door snaps shut and I sigh to myself. Damn him.

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OMG. That was gay. Lol, I hate the way I worte that last part. But I love the way Cartman avoids lookling at Kenny after the squeal kissy. I thought that was cute. LOL, I'm reviewing my own fanfic. Which leads me to...
REVIEW!! I want the reviews! I really need to know how I did with this chappie. And, yes, the more reviews the sooner the next chapter goes up. Oh, and I have a guest appearence from one of my fave characters in the next chapter...hehehe. Until next time...PEACE OUT!!