"Do I look like Tweek?" I asked nervously, looking at myself in the full length mirror. Kenny stood behind me, scrutinizing my appearance carefully.

"Well your face looks like you, but your hair and clothes are definitely Tweek." Kenny nodded approvingly.

He had been over for about an hour now, helping me choose the right clothes and hairstyle for the party tonight.

Tweek had told me he'd be wearing a gray shirt and dark blue jeans. He sent me a picture of his outfit so we had been trying to find clothes that matched the best.

I had a gray button up shirt that was almost just like his, the arms were slightly shorter so Tweek said he'd roll his sleeves up to match me.

The jeans were easy, I had a pair that looked identical to the ones he has.

The hair was the hardest part. I shaved the sides of my head so I simply didn't have enough hair to mirror Tweek's spiky blonde locks.

I had done what I could with the hair I had, styling it similarly to what the front middle part of Tweek's hair looked like. Large, messy spikes.

"I'd say all in all you've done a pretty good job." Kenny smiled at me, adjusting the back of my shirt.

"Hey, you be careful where your hands are going." I said cautiously as I felt Kenny's hands ghost over the top of my butt.

"I know I know." Kenny complained, sounding like a child.

His expression in the mirror turned into a light scowl as he took his hands away from me, taking a few steps back so I couldn't see him in the mirror anymore.

I turned around, smiling at him.

Kenny had been getting increasingly impatient with me. His touches had become more frequent and braver each time.

I loved making him wait on me, but I'd never let him know that.

"Thanks Kenny." I said sweetly, walking to my bedside table to look at my phone. It's 7pm, Tweek and Craig were already there.

Tweek told me not to come until 7:30, he wanted to make sure Craig was good and drunk first.

I heard Kenny make a frustrated noise, sitting down on my bed and pouting.

I walked over to him, standing in front of him and running my hands through his golden blonde hair.

He looked up at me curiously.

Kenny had to be the handsomest guy I'd ever seen. His freckles and gap tooth gave him a welcoming feeling.

I put my hands on his cheeks, enjoying the smooth skin under my fingertips.

Kenny couldn't see it, but it had been hard for me to deny his advances. I was beginning to want nothing more than to let Kenny touch me all he wanted.

Just the thought made me blush deeply. What would it be like to be touched by him? What would he do first? How would he make things escalate?

"Leo? You okay?" Kenny asked curiously in response to my face heating up.

Calling me Leo only made it worse. Kenny is the only person who called me that, and it made me feel special.

Kenny was the first person I'd ever kissed. It was a breathtaking experience and it left me craving more.

I had always been curious about what being with another person would actually be like, but I'd never been willing to act on my curiosity.

Now that Kenny had given me a taste of it I wanted to see if it was always as explosive and exciting or if it's only like that with him.

"Y-yeah, it's nothing Kenny." I said, taking my hands off of his face and turning away from him.

If only Kenny knew all the things I thought about. How much I fantasized doing… things with him. Much naughtier things than just kissing.

Kenny had been right back when he questioned my innocence. I did watch porn, but kept it under tight wraps. My parents wouldn't be happy with me if they knew.

I also didn't want Kenny to know what kind of porn I watched. There's a very common theme between them that he'd pick up immediately.

I took a deep breath, hearing Kenny stand up behind me and wrap his arms around me.

He laid his cheek on the back of my head, sighing deeply.

"Can we go get this over with?" He asked quietly, fingers pushing between the buttons of my gray shirt, fingertips rubbing my skin.

I clenched my teeth, trying not to enjoy the feeling too much.

"Yeah, let's just leave now." I said, trying to make my voice sound as happy as possible.

I patted Kenny's arms gently, walking out of them.

I grabbed my phone, sliding it into my pocket and turning to look at Kenny.

He's biting his lip, seeming deep in thought. He stared at the ground, but I could tell his eyes were somewhere far away.

That's it. I needed him, at least a little bit of him.

I walked up to Kenny, pushing hard onto his shoulders. He snapped out of his trance, taking a couple steps backwards until he sat down on my bed.

I got on his lap, straddling his waist. My legs curled lightly around him and I wrapped my arms around his neck, staring into his surprised eyes.

Before either of us could say anything I brought our faces close, brushing my lips lightly against his.

It felt electric. Shocks of anticipation ran through my body, making it hard to even think straight.

"Is this some kind of test." Kenny breathed out, arms wrapping around my torso. His hands found their way under my shirt, creeping up my back.

"I need you, just a little bit though." I said quietly, speaking against his lips.

That's enough to set Kenny off completely. He pushed his lips into mine, applying a gentle amount of pressure.

I returned it, moaning in pure joy. This is it, the feeling I had been missing so badly. My entire body is on fire from a single kiss.

It moved something inside me, making me want more and more.

I bit Kenny's bottom lip softly while I pulled lightly on his hair. He made a low noise in the back of my throat, making me shiver.

His hands held onto my hips beneath my shirt, thumbs dipping below my waistline.

I broke away from him, turning my head to the side and breathing heavily.

"Good idea." Kenny chuckled lightly, pulling his hands off of me.

I loosened my grip on his hair, turning my head back to him.

Our faces where only inches apart. We could easily regain the passion we had just felt if we wanted to.

I could tell Kenny wanted that more than anything. His eyes were half lidded, looking at me full of intense desire.

"If we keep going, we'll be late." He smiled at me, grabbing my hand and intertwining our fingers together.

"You're right." I said quietly, squeezing his hand before I tumbled off of him onto the bed, standing up and offering my hand out to him.

"Let's do this." I said determinedly.

Kenny nodded, taking my hand and letting me help pull him up.

"So I can finally kiss you properly." Kenny smiled wide, showing me his teeth.

My heart leapt. That is by far my favorite smile of Kenny's.

"Mhm." I said happily, holding Kenny's hand while we walked downstairs and out the door.

The party is completely what I expected. It's like a smaller version of Bebe's parties, minus the minibars.

Kenny and I were supposed to meet Tweek in the front hall of Lola's house. That's where we waited, listening to the music blare and watching drunk people dance sloppily.

Kenny held my hand while I bounced on my feet, feeling extremely nervous.

I wanted to go through with this, but the anticipation was killing me.

Tweek finally came into view, much to my relief.

He walked over to us, looking just as nervous as I felt.

"GAH! Hi Butters. I don't know if we should really do this." Tweek twitched nervously, grabbing his hair and pulling it.

"Craig is already waiting upstairs right?" Kenny said loudly, trying to be heard over the music.

"Y-yeah, he is." Tweek said, right eye twitching slightly.

"We've come too far to turn back Tweek. We can do this." I said in a confident tone, patting Tweek on the shoulder supportively.

"He's right Tweek. So much planning has gone into this, it's just a prank after all." Kenny said, smiling nonchalantly at Tweek.

"O-okay. Yeah, yeah you guys are right." Tweek said, sounding more sure of himself.

"You and I will be right outside the room Tweek, nothing can go wrong." Kenny said, sounding like he's trying to convince himself too.

Tweek nodded vigorously, turning around to walk back into the party.

"Follow me." He said, gesturing us along.

We both nodded, following behind him.

I grabbed Tweek's shirt so I wouldn't lose him in the crowd. Tweek didn't even notice, probably too distracted by thoughts of what was about to happen.

I kept a tight grip on Kenny's hand, making sure he didn't get washed away.

People who weren't completely drunk immediately noticed Kenny and I, whispering and pointing at us.

I glared at anyone who looked at us, wanting to protect Kenny.

"Don't worry about anyone looking at us Butters." Kenny leaned forwards, talking comfortingly into my ear.

I turned my head around, nodding and smiling at him. He smiled back at me warmly.

When I faced forwards again I couldn't help but laugh happily. We both wanted to protect each other.

When we reached the stairs I let Tweek go. There were a lot less people occupying the stairs and second floor, there's no way I could lose him now.

My hands began to get clammy. Kenny felt the change in my skin, rubbing his thumb against my skin gently.

I smiled again. Kenny is way too nice to me.

We walked down the hall, stepping over a girl who is completely passed out on the floor. She's on her back, at least she couldn't choke and die on her own puke that way.

Tweek stopped at a plain brown door, twitching nervously as he turned to talk to us.

"He's in here, completely hammered. He thinks I went to the-GAH!-bathroom. Just don't let him look at your face too much and t-this should work." Tweeks said, stumbling through his sentence nervously.

Kenny pulled on my shoulder, making me turn towards him.

"Good luck." He said gently, leaning down and kissing my cheek.

"Thank you!" I said happily, leaning up and kissing his cheek in return.

I turned back towards Tweek, nodding at him seriously.

His eye twitched once more before he nodded back at me, putting his hand on the door handle.

I took a deep breath, standing in front of it.

Tweek slowly opened the door and I walked inside, heart pounding nervously in my chest.

I heard the door close softly behind me. I let my breath out, looking around the room.

I could do this, right?