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Chapter 10.- Cartman's Plan.
Butters had been so worried about what his friends had told him he hadn't noticed Kenny had pulled him into an empty alley. When he saw him in front of him, out of nowhere, he couldn't say even a single word when his lips were covering his own and all those sensations stated to fill him up completely.
Any thought that wasn't about Kenny's lips and what he was doing to him vanished from his head. And when his hands started to roam and he could feel them get inside his sweater and his shirt until they touched his skin, he couldn't help but shudder. But he didn't think about stopping him even once. In fact, his arms, without him knowing how, wrapped around his neck and were getting him closer to himself, while he gave him those intense kisses. He couldn't help it, it was as if he wanted Kenny to kiss him that way, as if something deep inside him made him respond, unable to stop it.
When they separated and Kenny started giving him those quick kisses, he felt complete, calm, as if everything was meant to be that way, as if the time had stopped. He accepted his lips easily.
Then, that cat had made that noise and, as if it had made something in his head explode, he realized what he was doing. He didn't get away from Kenny, but in a flash, all the things his friends had told him passed in front of him, all was coming back. He felt like he was falling into a deep, dark well and, suddenly, he fainted.
Kenny was left with all that dead weight in his arms. What the hell had happened to Butters? Was there something wrong with him? Was he sick? The boy of the orange parka was too worried, he couldn't see with clarity. The only thing he knew was that he had to get to the school's infirmary as soon as possible. He took Butters in his arms and carried him to school where, running through the hallways, he went to the infirmary. Butters was very light. Was he eating properly? Millions of thoughts filled Kenny's head.
-What can I do for you?-was the greeting of the nurse, just as he stepped into the infirmary.
-Don't you see? Shit! You have to do something! Butters…-he swallowed the knot he felt in his throat-he fainted and I don't…
The nurse, who had just noticed the boy, pushed Kenny so he could get Butters on one of the beds. He started to check the boy's pulse. All his vital signs seemed normal, so she released a relieved sigh.
-What? Don't stay there like an idiot, how is he?-asked the desperate boy.
-Don't talk to me like that, young man, your friend is all right, he only fainted. Maybe he didn't have breakfast this morning or was under too much stress-her frown disappeared when she saw the concerned expression of the boy-Don't worry, he'll wake up soon-she said with a smile. The boy nodded-You can stay with him if you want, I'll go for some water for when he wakes up.
Kenny looked intently at Butters. His heart, which had accelerated with worry, was beating a little more quietly now. He brushed a desperate hand through his hair and then his eyes widened, surprised. He hadn't put his hood on again. He had completely forgotten about putting it on again. He had been so worried about the blonde and so focused in taking him to the infirmary as soon as possible that he had forgotten.
"How could he have forgotten something so important?" He took his hood and put it over his head again, pulling the strings to tighten it in the usual way.
He looked at Butters, he looked so cute lying there. He had scared him to death. Hadn't he said he wouldn't worry about what happened or not to the blond? Hadn't he said he was only a quick lay? Kenny tried to make sense of what he had done and the only thing he could come up with was that any person in all his senses that had someone fainted in his arms would have done what he did. Nevertheless, he had never been so worried about the well-being of anyone except himself. What did that mean?
He shook his head. That didn't matter now, the only important thing was that he was all right and soon, he could get back to his initial plan of getting in his pants to forget him some time later. But while he looked at him, with his cheeks tinted with pink, his bright blonde hair spread on the pillow and that angelic face, he wondered if he was going to be able to do it, if anyone could be able to forget Leopold "Butters" Stotch.
He stretched his hand to caress his cheek when, all of a sudden, he felt a pressure in his chest that made him take it back as if it burned. He looked at him a little more before getting out of there with his heart beating furiously, as if suddenly a part of him had understood something important inside him that he didn't want to accept.
Stan and Kyle were entering the school. They were walking when they saw many boys and girls that were reading what looked like a page of a newspaper and seemed very interested in the writing, which was strange, because they had never seen anyone so interested in the news of South Park. After all, in that little town of Colorado, it was almost never that something important happened. Then they saw Cartman who, smiling widely, seemed to be distributing said newspaper pages with too much joy which, according to what Stan and Kyle knew, never meant something good.
-What's that, fat ass?-the boy, seeing them, smiled even more and, getting closer, he said:
-Oooohh!!! This is only the most shocking news ever presented to our high school in a very looooong time-he said in that honeyed voice he used when he asked his mother for something or when he did something he felt particularly proud about.
-News?-asked Stan, cocking an eyebrow.
-Ooohh! Yes Staaaaan, you wanna see? Here you have a copy, if you want, share it with the Jew. It's free, I know perfectly well how Jews love to keep money as long as they can, he he he.
-Shut up, fat ass.
-I'm not a fat ass!!!-yelled the boy, infuriated, to then get back to that sweet smile-Well, enjoy the news, I'll keep on giving more newspapers- he said, getting away from there while giving newspapers to anyone who passed by; convincing them, of course, that they were worth the couple of bucks they spent in it.
Stan and Kyle watched him a few seconds and then looked at each other, worried, and then to the newspaper in the hand of the black-haired boy.
EXCLUSIVELY
KENNY'S SECRET
FIND OUT WHO HE WAS WITH AT TOKEN'S HOUSE, ALL THE DIRTY DETAILS NEXT
Stan and Kyle shared a look, concerned. That couldn't mean anything good. Was Kenny caught by Cartman? They kept reading.
'We have all heard the rumors, we have wondered what our dear Kenny had been doing at Token's party, if he hadn't died as we supposed. Let me tell you all the details of this story. It seems like Kenny McCormick got the strange cooties that Stan and the Jew have, those which make them as gay as the rainbow colors…'
The aforementioned looked at each other, offended. Stupid Cartman. But they kept reading.
'Yes, just as you are reading. Kenny, who has told us by himself about all the people he has slept with and about some affairs with someone of his own gender, has gone too far this time. Yes, he can go lower. Stupid Kenny. And how can he go even lower than sleeping with the innocent (yuck, I barf) Butters?
Yes, believe it or not, Kenny spent the night of Token's party getting it with no other than Leopold Stotch. Maybe you are wondering how I know it. Just yesterday I found out, by his own lips, about how he was with him and how he lost his virginity (which doesn't surprise me at all, I mean, it's Butters. Butters! My God, Kenny, could you get any lower?) to him. But surely you agree with me when I say that Kenny could have fucked anyone who was much better than Butters. But, what do you think?'
Stan and Kyle looked around. All the boys and girls who were reading the newspaper were whispering about the veracity of the article.
-That stupid has gone too far-said Stan, angry.
-That fat ass, son of a bitch. We have to find Kenny as soon as possible. If he denies what that asshole Cartman said, surely we can make the people believe us and not follow Cartman's game-said Kyle with determination.
-True, we have to find him. What Cartman says must be a lie. Kenny with Butters, ha!-the sarcastic, humorless laugh of Stan made them feel strange. Poor Kenny. No matter where he went, he would have to face this.
'Damn it' thought Clyde, searching desperately for Butters.
Someone had told him he had heard the nurse say he was there. Clyde looked around the infirmary until he found him. He was lying in one of the beds. It looked like he didn't know what was happening out there.
'Poor kid' he thought. But that was an opportunity to get closer to him, to protect him, because he knew Kenny wouldn't do it. That stupid Cartman had gone too far with that, but he would make him pay. Meanwhile, he had to make sure that Butters was all right, that was what mattered, especially for him. The aforementioned started to wake up, little by little.
-Kenny?-he whispered, to which Clyde frowned and answered, a bit tensely.
-No, I'm Clyde-the blonde blushed slightly.
-Ah, hi-he said in greeting.
-Do you feel OK?-asked the brown-haired boy.
-I think…s…so-whispered the blonde, a little confused. Craig smiled at him.
-Don't worry about anything, I'm here to take care of you- the blonde boy looked at him and smiled at him, tenderly.
Meanwhile, Kenny was walking around the school. He didn't know what to think and the fact that people seemed to follow him around and whisper every time he passed by didn't struck him as funny.
-Kenny, we've been looking for you- said Stan, with Kyle following him.
-Yeah, where have you been?
-In the infirmary-said the boy.
-How so? What happened?-asked Kyle, intrigued.
-That doesn't matter now. Kenny, you have to be very careful. Have you seen the newspaper pages that are flowing around the school?-Kenny frowned.
-Newspaper pages?
-Yeah. Oh, this is gonna be difficult, but you have to know-started Stan.
-Cartman is a bastard and this is the worst thing he has done-said Kyle, fisting his hands and very pissed off.
-What did he do?-Kenny was getting more confused at every moment, the things his friends were saying didn't make sense.
Stan and Kyle looked at each other for a moment, until they finally took out the piece of paper they were hiding, showing it to his friend.
-Here it is.
Kenny started reading.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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