Sorry it took a long time. I was too busy.

Anyways I hope you enjoy reading Part III.

PART III

Kenny and Butters walking hand-in-hand and smiling happily as they walk all the way to Butters's house. At one moment they were laughing and another moment they were running down the street as if they were criminals. Everytime they did this, Kenny finds out that he adores Butters smiles and giggles and it makes him all bubbly in his stomach.

Without realizing, they are in front of Butters house.

"Ken-ken! What time are you coming?" Butters asked with a giggle, obviously still laughing over the previous joke Kenny told him.

"I dunno. Probably around 5, depends on how many stuffs I'm gonna pack in my bag for sleepover." Kenny said with a convince smile.

"Hmm- Then I guess I better hurry and cook dinner then!" Butters said excitedly and looks at Kenny and smiles widely showing his dimples.

Kenny smiles back and bid him goodbye as he begins to walk away and occasionally glancing back to check on him till the picture grows smaller.

Kenny arrives home. As usual Kevin doing whatever shit he is currently into. Karen is probably at Red's or in her room. But luckily, his parent wasn't at sight, which Kenny hopes they wouldn't be returning soon so they wouldn't be showing lots of attitudes and whatsoever.

Kevin looked up as Kenny steps into the kitchen to have a quick drink.

"And where are you from?" Kevin asked like he was forced to but obviously not caring any less. Kenny back was facing him when he asked. He simply just carefully pours plain water into his cup. Cause' his family is just too damn poor and no one bothers to save any goddamn money for anything.

"Why do you care?" Kenny hissed back and drinks all the liquid then slowly put it in the sink and walks out of the kitchen still not looking at his brother. Not caring any less either.

He enters his room and locks it. Thank god the lock is still functioning well. Kenny releases the backpack from his shoulder and empties it roughly, by hanging it upside down and shaking it. (He wants to be quick) Then gently opens his worn out wooden wardrobe to take out some freshly, squeaky clean clothes that he would be embarrassed in his "so soon" sleepover with Butters.

Randomly browsering through, and trying on some on to see whether it would make him look cool or not. 'This is so frustrating' Kenny thought and made finally decisions with lots of doubts. He glances at his slightly old alarm clock. 4:21pm. Shit, Kenny took all his selections and dumps it in his backpack and grab his towel and rushes to the shower room.

Forgotten to switch on the heater, Kenny cursed loudly when cold water sprayed on his skin. Even Kevin from the kitchen nearly had a heart-attack from the sudden noise. As soon as the boy is out of the shower, he put on his orange sleeveless hoodie which is quite new and black jeans, while putting it on, he makes sure that it shows his good sides; like his lean arms muscles, his charming face with had a slight scar on his jawline that he received few months ago in an incident. His sharp piercing blue eyes, and messy dirty blonde hair with a few strains that were a little brown resulting from Karen's 'little' experiment on their mother's hair dye that she left unattended.

When he's done checking himself out, he puts on his backpack and makes an exit from his window, (making sure not to die) he lands safely on the soft yet moist ground and runs to his lover's house.

Butters hums as he stirs the soup, 'it's gunna be chilly, I can feel it on ma' toes' Butter though as he stirs his soup again. As soon as the canned soup is cooked, he switches off the fire and let the pot remain on the stove. He turned and looks at the clock to check the time, 4:45pm. 'Gosh, Kenny's not here yet.' Butters pouts and sits on the dining table to butter up some freshly toasted bread.

Somehow, Butters feels like he is some kind of lovesick housewife waiting for her dear husband to come home like that TV show he happened to watch yesterday. Butters blushed as he realizes what thoughts are filing his brains and shakes his head to get rid of it.

The sound of water falling on the roof made Butters even worried.

"Gee, it's raining. I do hope Ken-ken alright." Butters said as he looks out the kitchen window to check on the rain and hopes it doesn't get any heavier.

"Fck, of all the time, you choose to rain NOW!" Kenny seriously have cursing issues right now. Guess being friends with people like Cartman, Craig and Damien really makes people adapt the habit of cursing. Kenny runs down the street as fast as his legs could take him, but he is a fast runner. Hell, he got 1st for all running events, but sadly died due to exhaustion and his trophies remained unclaimed. Cause' Kenny always forgets about it.

Kenny huffs and pants as he finally arrives at Butters's house, he quickly rings the doorbell and fixes his hair and clothes to make himself look charming.

After a few seconds, Butters opens the door, shocked at first but smiles when he sees it's Kenny.

"Kennyy! I was worried you know!" Butters squeal and hugged Kenny. Kenny swore if it wasn't for his self-control, Butter would lose his virginity right there and then.

"Damn that smells good," Kenny said as the smell of bacons and soup fills the air. Butters, who was still hugging Kenny finally let go and smiles.

"I made chicken soup, some bacons and toasted-buttered bread," Butters said and smiles when Kenny stomach growls in reply.

Embarrassed, Kenny shyly walks in when Butters drags him to the kitchen. The smell, Kenny never seem to remember the last time he smells anything this good from his kitchen way back home. The closest will probably be that thankgiving turkey that his mom bought for $10 cause it was half eaten by someone when he was 7 and Karen was just a toddler.

But the sight of Butters smiling gleefully like a happy housewife was really something. Sometimes, Kenny was thankful that he just isn't dead at the perfect time.

To Be Cont.

YAY! DONE. Finally~~

This is the longest so far. I combined all the things I wanted to write about in the next part.

I wanted to go straight to the sleeping part...but I realized it'll be too rushing with too many flashbacks. SO I'M SAVING IT FOR LATER

REVIEWS AND IDEAS ARE VERY MUCH APPRECIATED. TQ :3