Kyle paced back and forth, waiting for the blonde who said he would pick him up. A melodic knock reverberated in his ears. He slowly shuffled to the door and opened it. The blonde man leaned against the threshold nonchalantly and whistled. "Nice outfit Ky, very form fitting" Kenny winked with a mischievous grin.

"Shut up Kenny." Kyle looked away before Kenny could notice the flush on his cheeks.

"I guess we should get going huh dude?" Kenny held out his hand to the red head. Kyle rolled his eyes and pushed passed the taller man, shutting his door as he did.

"It's not a date, Ken."

"You're right, just two dudes going for supper." Kenny smiled as he caught up to the red head and wrapped an arm gently around his neck. Kyle's stomach began to flip nervously as they walked toward the stairs. He shrugged away from Kenny's grasp and jogged down the stairs. "Wait up man!" Kenny jogged not far behind.

"I-I don't wanna be late." Kyle retorted, keeping the same pace until he reached the main floor.

"We won't be late, trust me." Kenny said, grabbing the red head's shoulder and spinning him around. The blonde smiled then exited the apartment building. "Come on, I know it's not a limo or anything but it'll get us to where we gotta go." He shrugged, getting in the beat up pick-up truck. Kyle smiled faintly, recognizing it as the beater that used to sit out front of the McCormick house. He hopped in beside Kenny who was trying to get the truck to start. Kenny laughed nervously. "It's kind of rundown, I know dude, but she'll start." As if on cue, the truck roared to life.

"So where are we going?" Kyle asked, watching as the building's drifted by.

"It's a surprise." Kenny smirked, keeping an eye on the road. He turned down an alley and parked the truck. Kyle watched as Kenny got out, came to the passenger door and opened it; the rusted hinges groaned in comply.

"Where are we?" Kyle looked out the cracked windshield but didn't recognize his surroundings.

"You'll see soon, now come on." Kenny waited as the red head slid from the truck. He covered Kyle's eyes with a calloused hand.

"Kenny what are you doing? I can't see." Kyle pouted. The blonde laughed and shut the truck door with his foot.

"That's the point." He led the Jewish man towards a tall building. The warmth of the building rid both men of the winter night's cool bite. "Watch your step." Kenny warned gently as they came to the first flight of stairs. Gracefully, the blonde directed the red head up three more flights of stairs and down a long corridor. Kenny opened the door and led Kyle inside before removing his hand. Kyle's mouth gaped as his eyes fell upon a small table draped in a red table cloth and set with black plates, two filled wine glasses and appropriate cutlery.

"Kenny, I-I thought this wasn't a date?"

"Oh, I'm sorry Kyle, is that how this looks?" the blonde smirked impishly as Kyle spun to face him.

"That's exactly what it looks like." He said, trying his hardest to glare at the blonde.

"Sorry." Kenny shrugged, still smirking. He guided Kyle to the table. "Have a seat; I'll go get the food." Kenny vanished into a different room. Not long after, he returned, carrying slices of pizza on a tin silver platter. "See? It's not romantic at all dude." He set the platter in the centre of the table and took his seat across from the red head. Kyle began to laugh, leaving the blonde dumbstruck. "What's so funny?"

"N-nothing." Kyle said, still laughing. "I just thought you were seriously trying to make this a date." Kyle wiped a tear from his eye.

"Glad you're having fun." Kenny said, reaching for a slice of pizza. Kyle grabbed a slice of his own and bit into it; a string of cheese running from the pizza to his lips caught the blonde's eye and caused him to choke.

"Dude, are you alright?" Kyle asked with concern, placing his piece on the plate before him. Kenny nodded, coughing slightly, and took a sip from his glass.

"Just peachy, don't worry about it." He grinned as the food finally unclogged itself from his throat. The two friends resumed eating, making small conversation and reminiscing.

"I guess that was a good apology." Kyle shrugged, wiping his grinning lips.

"The nights still young Kyle!" the immortal gestured with his hands for emphasis.

"What else do you have planned?" the red head eyed Kenny suspiciously. Kenny shrugged then scooted his chair beside Kyle. He tilted his head slightly and leaned slowly closer to Kyle's face. The red haired Jew's eyes fell shut automatically as the blonde's lips gently caressed his own. Warm hands found their way to Kyle's cheeks, bringing him closer and deepening the kiss. He placed his own hands over top of Kenny's as their lips moved in synchronicity. Kenny's tongue lightly traced Kyle's lip, asking for entry and causing a moan to rumble from the red head's throat. Kenny's tongue fell away as he smiled at the sound.

"Wanna take this somewhere more fitting?" Kenny panted, pulling away from Kyle slightly. The red head nodded slowly as if in a trance. Kenny stood and pulled Kyle to his bedroom. Kenny's experienced hands made quick work of removing Kyle's form fitting dress shirt. He pushed the slender Jew down onto the fairly soft mattress. Kyle's body bounced as he landed on the bed, his skin lightly littered with goose bumps from the temperature change. Kenny slipped out of his own shirt, revealing scars of all shapes, sizes and colours. The three largest were a faded red. Kyle sat up and stared at the flawed skin of the blonde. Kenny rubbed the back of his neck and gave a small nervous laugh. "I guess I should have warned you about all the battle scars."

"You're still beautiful Kenny." Kyle cupped a hand over his mouth in embarrassment. A blush spread over the blonde's cheeks as he laughed.

"I must be; you're still here." He said, pushing the red head down on the bed and crawling over top of him. Kenny smiled as he locked lips with the man below him. Kyle's eyes became hooded with lust then fell closed as Kenny's tongue danced against his lip. His mouth opened, allowing the blonde to explore every premolar stalactite. Kyle moaned gently again and wrapped his arms around Kenny's neck; the contact of the blondes skin against his own and the passionate caressing of their tongues caused Kyle's pulse to rise immensely.

INSERT SMUT SCENE(because I wasn't quite sure how you good hearted followers would take a sex scene but perhaps one day I will upload a "deleted" scene type thing, I hope you continue to enjoy! ^.^)

Kenny woke first as a chill of missing blankets hit him like the winds of a blizzard. He looked over at his childhood friend; his red curls sprawled across the pillow. The blonde smirked, taking in the most beautiful sight he'd seen in ages. Kyle stirred not long after, feeling the eyes of the other man on him. His own eyes opened slowly and he smiled.

"Good morning." He said, stretching, his voice scratchy with sleep. Kenny smiled back and leaned down, placing his lips on the red heads own.

"Good morning." He murmured before pulling away. "Did you sleep well?" He asked, examining Kyle's flawless face. The red head nodded; a smile still on his lips. Kenny rolled over and dug in the drawer of the bed side table.

"What are you doing Ken?" Kyle propped himself up on his elbow, trying to see what Kenny was looking for. The sound of a chain tapping metal rang clearly in the fairly quiet room. Kenny turned back to Kyle and slipped his dog tags over the red locks.

"Here, I want you to have these." Kenny said. Kyle looked down at the tags hanging in front of his bare chest.

"Thanks Kenny but-" he paused, looking deeply into the blonde's eyes. "I don't have anything to give you." Kenny took Kyle's face in his hands and brought their lips together in a soft, passionate kiss.

"You've given me enough." Kenny smiled again then put a hand behind his head and laughed "besides, giving is easier than receiving."

"Tell me about it." Kyle mumbled while looking at the dog tags, a faint blush on his cheeks. The blonde kissed Kyle's reddening cheek.