WARNINGS THIS WILL BE THE ONLY TIME I PUT IN WARNINGS. THE FOLLOWING MAY INCLUDE: RAPE, EXCESSIVE CURSING, VULGAR ACTIONS SUCH AS SMUT, DEPICTIONS OF VIOLENCE, ABUSE, ETC. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
Leo sat on the couch with a beer in hand, his left arm draped over Kenny's shoulders. Both blondes sit on the couch in silence, watching a random movie that Leo had put on for them. At first, Kenny didn't want to, trying to claim he was tired and wanted to rest. Leo didn't want any of that, throwing one of the stray beer bottles he had finished at the meek blonde.
The shards had shattered dramatically, flinging in every direction. It took Kenny ages to pick it all up with his bare hands. Why with his hands, you ask? Oh maybe it was because Leo had used the old wooden broom to beat his fiance until it broke one Wednesday afternoon.
So now here they were, Kenny being forced to watch a movie he didn't want to in the first place. At least Leo seemed at ease, taking small swings of his bottle and giving his lover gentle squeezes to his shoulder. McCormick was snapped out of his thoughts when Leo called him.
"Kendoll, you know I'm sorry, right? For the whole… Yelling at you and throwing the bottle at you n' shit." He nearly slurred, planting a soft kiss to his "Kendoll's" cheek. Kenny was doubtful but nodded nonetheless.
"I know, Leo," He whispered, earning a small grin from his soon-to-be husband.
"Good, I love you," The sea-foam green eyed blonde looked at his older lover, who was awaiting the response he so desperately yearned for.
"I love you too." He replied meekly, jumping when the ending credits song blasted from the TV. Leo grabbed the remote and turned the volume down, reaching into his pocket after feeling the buzz. He looked at the screen for a moment before groaning.
"Something came up at work, see you, Hon." Leo gave a small, sloppy kiss to the smaller of the two, shouting on his way out, "Be back around 9-10pm, don't try the shit that you did last time. Door stays locked." He warned, closing and locking the door as he left.
Kenny hopped up from the couch, looking out the window facing the driveway and watching as Leo left. He let out a breath he hadn't realised he was holding, trailing away from the door and leaving to the bedroom.
He was absolutely and utterly exhausted. All he wanted to do was sleep, hoping that his nightmares would at least leave him alone tonight. He lay himself down in the large bed resting in the center top of the room. Generic, yes. Comfortable? Absolutely not, but he couldn't complain. Leo would have his head if he did.
Covering himself in the neat, black, duvet, he attempted to close his eyes and sleep. He was drained from Leo dragging him around everywhere he went, so why wasn't he falling asleep? He eventually stopped trying, much like he always did.
Sitting up, he held his head in his hands. Seafoam green eyes darted over to the clock, 8:45pm blinking back at him in bright red numbers. When did Butters say he were to be home again? 9ish? 10? In this time, Kenny found himself wishing he were here, knowing full well what he might do. But did he care? Not anymore, at least.
"God what have I gotten myself into?" He whispered to himself, his eyes flashing around the room again, but this time catching a glimpse of the small string hanging from the ceiling. The attic. He hadn't been up there in a while, maybe he could rummage around and find something he liked. Leo wouldn't mind, right?
Kenny gathered up his wits and got up, putting the duvet back in place neatly. He padded over to the strong, standing up on his toes to reach it, pulling it down and moving out of the way as the ladder came down in his former place.
As he left up to the attic, he wondered what would happen if Leo caught him. His anxieties came up behind him, that was until he found a small box almost directly in front of him. He searched around for a light, and once he found it, clicked it on.
Kenny crouched down to the box, opening it slowly, almost fearfully. His heart nearly stopped once he found what was inside. The blonde fished inside, grabbing the iphone that Kenny had previously owned. Leo surely would have his head on a pike if he found out that his fiance had found the phone he took away almost a year ago now.
The blonde pocketed the item, closing the box and leaving the attic quickly. He pushed the ladder back up, running around like a headless chicken as he tried to find Leo's phone charger. Once he found it though, he plugged his phone in.
Excitement racked down his body. He would finally be able to contact his friends again. Wait. What would he say? What would he tell them? That his abusive fiance had taken his phone away? He didn't want to put Leo on the spot like that. They'd kill him. Then again, Leo was fucking jacked. He could kill you no problem, and it was a wonder that Kenny wasn't dead yet.
While he was lost in his thoughts, he had realised his phone turned on, now showing the wallpaper he had saved of him and Leo on their first date so long ago. His anxiety spiked, and he gulped down the lump in his throat.
Slews of texts started to pop up on screen, his phone buzzing violently in its place. He stared at it for a good minute before unlocking the phone and entering his messages.
Hey Ken, up for game night on Friday? Kyle. September 2nd.
Dude, you haven't been answering your texts. Eric. November 15th.
Im calling the fucking cops if you dont answer, you havent spoken to us in months. Stan. January 23rd.
So on and so on. He clicked on the group chat icon, the three other men seemingly online from the green dot next to their icons. Just then a text popped up, "When do you think Kenny's coming back?" Eric's icon appeared next to the message.
"Holy shit he's online, look'' Stan replied. Then everyone went wild, spamming texts of are you okay's and holy shit's.
"I'm okay. Call?" He typed, almost without thinking.
His phone started ringing, and he instantly picked it up.
"Kenny? Dude! Where the fuck have you been? We've tried reaching you, Butters, your siblings, what the fuck? Do you know how hard it is to know if your friend is okay when he's in fucking LA?" Eric shouted, Kyle chiming in, "Uncool, man. Where the hell have you been?"
"I'm sorry." was all he could say, his voice meek and quiet. The phone went silent for a few moments before Stan spoke up, "Are you okay? Like, for real okay? Your voice is so quiet and normally you'd have something to say." Kenny hesitated.
"I-uh.. I'm fine. Don't worry bout it." he slurred slightly, his heartbeat rising as he walked over to the staircase, making sure Leo was still gone.
"You're moving a lot, I can hear it. Are you sure you're good?" Kyle.
"Yeah, yeah- Just- Nevermind. I'm fine." he cleared his throat. A shaky sigh escaping his pink lips.
"I'm just really happy to hear your voices. It's been so long." He chuckled sadly, running a hand through his hair.
"What's been going on with you and Leo? We knew you two got together a while back but ever since you guys moved in with each other you haven't even texted us." Kyle stated, and Kenny could feel the nearly judgemental stare he was getting from the other side of the phone.
"My phone was mauled a few days after we settled in. Leo didn't want to get a new one, which was reasonable, and I just sort of forgot I even had a phone. We just got it replaced once i brung it up. I stay home while he goes out to work, so i've mostly just been watching TV and doing some workouts Leo taught me so i don't let myself slip away." he laughed softly at the last sentence, the only part that was the truth.
"Why do you stay home? How come you don't go to work, huh?" Eric said almost threateningly, and knowing him, it was most likely because he was worried about his best friend since childhood. He never liked Butters to begin with, so seeing Kenny with the other blonde made his blood boil.
"Leo makes enough money as is. He also gets paranoid when I go out. He doesn't want me going alone, i mean, we live in downtown LA for god's sake. You know how many people would go after some weak, 5 foot something twink. I'd be an easy target, a good substitute for a female. All those women are smart enough to stay away."
"Why doesn't he go out with you?" Stan asked quizzically.
"He has work all afternoon, he also works out regularly and shit so, y'know. We go out every once and a while, so that's good." He lied about the last part, hoping it would make them drop it.
"Oh, well, maybe we should come over once a while. Maybe we can loosen up, have a get together?" Kenny's heart dropped to his stomach. Oh how he wanted to meet them again, to embrace his best friend and share jokes, but Leo certainly wouldn't allow that.
"Isn't Eric's birthday coming up?" Kenny asked, said male perking up.
"Hell yeah it is. You better get your ass back down to South Park because i'm gonna have the biggest party ever."
"That's such a lie, Cartman." Kyle chimed in, his disapproval lining his voice.
"Shut the fuck up you stupid jewsy! You don't know anything."
"W- Jewsy?"
"A jewish jerseyite. God, dont you know anything about your stupid culture."
"That's not-" Kyle sighed, "Y'know what, forget it. I'm not arguing over the phone with you while Kenny just came back. We don't want to scare him away."
"You're the one whos gonna scare him away with your freaky daywalker ass."
"Y-"
"Guys shut the fuck up, seriously. Anyway, maybe you can ask Leo if you guys could come to Eric's party. Maybe he'll take you, you know?"
"Maybe." Just then, he heard Leo's car pull up in the driveway. He panicked. Where the hell was he supposed to put his phone? How would he hide it?
"Uhhhh, got to go guys, bye!" he hung up, shutting down the phone completely and burying it underneath his clothes where his own drawer of daily-wear was. Just then, Leo walked into the living room, looking around for his fiance.
"Ken?" He called out and Kenny popped his head out of the bedroom, looking at the man downstairs.
"I'm right here, don't worry." He hopped out of the room and trailed down the stairs to welcome his husband back. Butters wrapped a large arm around his lover's waist, pulling him close as he planted a rather forceful kiss to his lips.
When Leo let go, he plopped onto the couch, groaning tiredly.
"God, those fucking idiots." He rubbed his eyes, the other male still standing in his place. Butters took notice of this, looking at the other and opening his mouth to speak.
"Hey, could you get me a beer out of the fridge?" He slurred, Kenny nodding obediently and fetching said beverage and handing it to the awaiting hands.
Kenny sat down, Leo moving into a sitting position to cradle Kenny.
"Uhm.. Leo? I have a question for you."
"Shoot." He spoke, moving Kenny into his lap.
"Eric's birthday is coming up… And I was wondering if we could both go. He's my best friend, so i just thought…" He spoke, afraid of what Leo might say. But he didn't say anything. Not for a long while. Until he did.
"...No."
"W-what? Why not? Shit- sorry nevermind. I forgot. Dont ask stupid questions. Stupid, stupid, stupid." He mumbled to himself.
"Because I know youre in love with that fat fuck." He spat, gulping down his alcoholic drink.
"In love? What are you talking about?"
"Highschool. I caught you two making out in the bathrooms during lunch period. The next day I asked you out. Remember?"
"That was highschool though, Leo. We were fooling around like stupid highschoolers do. If we were even serious I wouldn't have accepted the date request. I only have eyes for you, Leo. You know that."
"Prove it."
"What?"
"Prove to me that i'm the only one you'll ever love." Kenny hesitated before shifting to where he sat in Leo's lap, facing him now. He cupped the other blonde's cheek, giving him a sloppy kiss. He mingled their lips together, Leo's tongue already darting over his lover's lower lip.
Kenny's brows furrowed, yet he still granted the other male access. Soon enough, Leo climbed on top of him, straddling his legs as he kept their lips interlocked. Right when Kenny was about to say that was enough, Leo stopped.
He stared at his fiance below him, sighing before sitting up.
"Maybe, I might need some more convincing." He smirked that devilish smirk of his, and Kenny knew he was stuck.
AN: I need suggestions for what ship you guys might wanna see, right now im kind of focused on eric and kenny's relationship but you guys can choose!