"You can't be serious Kenny.."

Kenny smiled a bit as he carried a large red suitcase out to the cab. The red head was trailing behind him green eyes wide and shining. It was warm and windy out. It felt so bright and fresh the air even smelt like blossoms. It was so.. un South-Parky. "You're carrying luggage ain't you?" He mused, his gray eyes shining.

Kyle stopped walking. A flush spread across his flushed face as he watched the blonde pack their things up. He had on a regular T-Shirt and sweats; but Kyle swore the male never looked better than he did today.. The red head swallowed hard and handed his bag to Kenny who smiled and piled it in.

Maybe it was the way his messy blonde bed head blew around in the subtle breeze, or the way his gray eyes wavered like a cloudy day over a warm lake..

"I spoke to the devil this morning." Kenny simply said, his face flushing as he reached up shutting the trunk. Kyle just laughed whole heartedly. The sun shone down on the two happily matching the light shining in their eyes.

"Oh yeah, and what did he say?"

Kenny just hummed opened the door for Kyle to hop into the cab. He leaned against the yellow vehicle, twirling a pair of keys around his fingertips. "Strictly confidential my dear." He mused. Kyle just rolled his eyes and buried his hands in his hoodie pockets.

"Nn-Kenny! Kyle!!" They heard from the porch. The two turned and smiled at the two figures on the porch. Tweek had been hopping up and down, his blonde hair waving wildly in the air. Craig just watched his husband bounce their hands interlocked like they'd been glued.

"Stay safe, okay guys?"

Kenny just smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, we will."

The two sat in the cab. Kyle had his eyes glued out the window watching the world roll by. Kenny was laying back, his hand on the red heads hip, and his eyes shut peacefully. It was these moments Kenny could believe things were looking up.

"Have you heard anything about Karen?" Kyle suddenly asked. He didn't even tear his eyes away from the rushing streets and familiar faces.

The question made Kenny's stomach knot up. He opened one eye casting a furious glance at the boy sitting next to him. He watched the red curls brush over green eyes.

"I got a voicemail but I was.. not available. They said they'll call me back in a few days. So I have a few days to get everything together.." he stated. His gray eyes traced the cloth indents on the ceiling of the cab.

Kyle just hummed in response. The two felt silent.

Kyle slid his slender fingers down lightly opening the cab window. Kenny watched as the red head rolled the window completely down sticking his pale hand out the window with a content smile.

"I can't believe we're going to England. I just wish you'd tell me why.."

Kenny smiled at this. "I don't think you'd believe me if I told you... I'm just doing some work for an old friend."

Kyle gave him a playful look. "Yeah? Is that who were meeting at the airport?"

Kenny nodded and scooted over lightly, his hands slipping around Kyle's waist. The boy only laughed and tried to squirm away to no avail. He rested his head on Kenny's shoulder green eyes drooping tiredly. "Why bring me, then?"

Kenny ruffled the crimson curls and watched out the window. He enjoyed the way the rushing air hit his face. "I won't leave you behind. Not now, not ever."

The meet up with Damien was easy. The demon was leaning against a table in an airport cafe looking his usual self. Disgruntled.

Kyle was surprised to see the dark haired man, but Damien was not surprised to see him.

The three of them headed off to get in line. Kenny smiled at Damien who refused to smile back. Kyle took out his camera and smiled wide.

"Say cheese!"

Kenny just laughed wrapping his arm around Damien's neck who nearly flailed at the sudden touch. "G-Ah You Ba-"

"Cheese!"