Ooh, this chapter's gonna be good. Stick around for more! ((Sorry for the huge delay, guys...))
Cartman walked out of the bushes, brushing the leaves off of his jacket. He walked towards the bench, taking a seat next to Kyle. "C-Cartman!" "I'm not here for you." He immediately responded, making Kyle look down. "Well...I'm really sorry. I feel horrible for cheating on you, and I've broken all connection between Stan and I. I can't stop thinking about you, day and night. Please come back to me..." Kyle whispered the last part, looking deep into Cartman's eyes. "Funny hearing it from you, Kahl. I always thought you were the side of our relationship that held all the hatred." He smiled as an intense blush covered Kyle's face. "T-that's not true..." He said crossing his arms. "Is it? Did you really break all connection with Stan? Because I bet if I took your phone, I'd find that you recently texted him in the past 5 hours. Ignoring you is a punishment for us both, but I find it nice to hang out with Kenny. He's actually pretty awesome. It hurts my heart to tell you that, but it's true. If I forgave you now, you'd never learn your lesson. You gotta break down before you can build back up again. I know you you have holes in your heart from past relationships, but you gotta stop just patching them with pieces of flimsy cloth and saying 'I'm okay.' Do you get what I'm saying?" He asked him, looking at him with a concerned look in his amber eyes. "You're just fucking with me." Kyle said, his eyes blank. Cartman chuckled, getting up. "I knew it. This is what I expected you to do. You don't believe that I care about you, so you convince yourself that it isn't true. Someday you'll have to believe me. Watch when that day comes, Kahl." He said, looking towards Kyle. Tears fell from his shimmery eyes, a fake smile plastered on his lips. "C-ca-cartman?" He said, jolting to grb his sleeve. "When you realize that this love is real, that's when I'll take you back!" He said, jerking his sleeve out of Kyle's reach.
An hour. One full hour Kyle had been sitting at the bench, thinking about what Cartman had said. "He's right. I can't get him back unless I really understand his pain." He said, sitting back and closing his eyes. He heard footsteps in the distance, sitting up quickly to inspect who it was. A larger figure was walking steadily to the bench, looking around suspiciously. "Hey, get out of here." A deep voice sounded, making a shooing motion at Kyle. "I'm not leaving! I got here first." "Ugh, just fucking move, Kahl." The shadow said in a familiar voice, rolling it's eyes. "Cartman?" He whispered, standing up. "It's not Cartman, it's The Coon." He said, crossing his arms. "I thought over about what you said, and I think I'm ready to thoroughly apologize." He said, his emerald hues drifting off to the side. Cartman's eyes softened, realizing that it was time to give up. He couldn't ignore the feelings any longer. He opened his arms, inviting Kyle in for a hug. Kyle's eyes widened as he ran towards his boyfriend, throwing his arms around his neck. He gripped the back of Cartman's cape, wiping away tears that were welling. "You're heart's pounding..." Cartman whispered, feeling a heat rush to his shoulder which was, no doubt, Kyle blushing. "Sh-shut up..." He murmured, burying his face in Cartman's cape. 'It smells like the scent in my dream; the scent of you.' He thought, closing his eyes.