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Chapter 12.- Confrontation.
Kenny was concerned. It was the second time that day that Butters fainted, but now he knew the reason. He was really stressed, the things weren't being very easy for him. The truth was that now, Butters seemed more at ease with his kisses. It seemed like he was starting to get used to the fact that every time that Kenny was near, he would get at least one kiss, and that was a big accomplishment. But with the things his friends were telling him and, now, with all the school informed about what had happened between them, he didn't know if that could continue that way. He sighed and then sighed again. That thing about sighing was new for him, and all because of that cute boy lying down in bed.
He couldn't help but smile and lowered his head to give him another kiss. He simply couldn't contain himself and that made him feel very nervous. He smelled really good, something sweet and strong at the same time, something that was simply Butters. And his lips were so firm and soft that he could caress them forever, and maybe that wouldn't be enough. He tried not to think about anything else than those lips, which wasn't very difficult, because feeling them against his own made him lose the notion of time and space. Then he felt the boy underneath him move slightly. He got off those lips to see the cutest eyes he had ever seem.
-He…Hello Kenny-said the boy, smiling tenderly.
-Hi-he answered caressing his hair, moving a lock out of his forehead. Suddenly, he went static. Why did that boy brought out the cheesiest part of him? Suddenly, Butters' eyes showed confusion and he sighed deeply.
-Everyone knows-he said in a whisper, which made Kenny get even tenser. If not for his hormones, this wouldn't have happened. Then, the ring for the class went off and the nurse entered the room.
-Boy, you have to go to class-she said. The blonde started to get up while Kenny swiftly tightened his hood in the usual way. The nurse made a negative gesture with her head.
-No, not you young man. I think you have to rest a little more. You, Mr. McCormick, have to attend. Your "friend" will be taken care of-Kenny looked at her, knowing that that woman had already read the article that Cartman wrote.
-Fuck you-he said. The woman didn't seem to notice or, more exactly, didn't understand what he said. The boy of the orange parka turned to see Butters and told him.
-See you later, take care-the boy, smiling nervously, nodded while he rubbed his knuckles against each other again-You count with me-he said before walking out the door.
He walked through the hallways that, little by little, were getting empty. When he arrived to his classroom, everything was extremely quiet, there was so much silence it was palpable everywhere. That was weird and didn't predict anything good. He opened the classroom door and everyone was looking to see who walked in. When they saw it was Kenny, everybody writhed in their places, excited. The boy looked for his friends. Stan and Kyle were shooting him worried smiles. Then he saw Cartman, who had one of those wide smiles he used when something had gone very well, while Wendy, next to him, stared at him very angry. The boy entered and sat down, without caring that the others kept looking at him while he walked.
-Hey Keeeny-said that horrible, high-pitched voice behind him. He tried not to pay attention to it-Hey Keeeeeeeny-said the boy again, to which Kenny turned to see him, angry.
-What the fuck do you want, Cartman?
-Ooooooooh, it seems like someone needs a vagina wash, because you have too much sand. Maybe it stuck when you were with Butters, didn't it Kenny?-everyone in the classroom held their breath.
-Don't be screwing around, son of a bitch-said the orange-clad boy, turning to the front once again.
-But tell us Kenny. How were you with Butters? He's a shouter, isn't he? You can see how gay he is from miles away. Surely he likes to get it on the ass, the…-he couldn't end the phrase because, lighting fast, Kenny had stood up and gave the boy a punch in the nose, making it bubble with blood. Wendy got up, scared, to clean up her boyfriend while the boy complained-Nyaaa!! Kenny, you're a dick-face! What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you really with that stupid Butters? Now you're going to get away from your friends for that ass-licker?-the boy was tightening his fists, just about to punch him again, but he refrained himself because of the warning glare that Wendy gave him. Then he looked at everyone, who were looking at him, half-surprised and half-interested.
-Yes, I slept with Butters. And I plan to do it again. If anyone wants to say anything to me, you know what you're gonna get, so mind your own business and leave me alone-after saying that, he sat down.
-We'll have to take you to the infirmary-said Wendy.
Kenny felt a shiver go through his spine. Cartman? In the infirmary? With Butters? He immediately turned to see the fat ass and he really looked bad. He was somewhat glad, but on the other hand…In that moment, the teacher arrived.
-What is going on here?-she said, when she saw Wendy, trying in any way possible to stop Cartman's hemorrhage with one of her handkerchiefs-Miss Testaburger, take Eric Cartman to the infirmary immediately-the girl nodded, but Kenny stood up.
-But Miss-he started to say.
-Do you want to say something, Mr. McCormick?
-It was his fault-managed to say Cartman, trying to wipe the blood that got into his mouth.
-Is that true?-she asked, looking at all the other ones in the classroom. Everyone looked at Kenny, worried, but no one said anything-Mr. McCormick?-the boy didn't answer-Very well, you don't want to tell. Well, you're going to be punished, you're going to have after-school detention.
-Goddammit-muttered the boy sitting down, completely angry, while he helplessly saw how Wendy went with Cartman in the direction of the infirmary. He exhaled, exasperated. Nothing was going well.
Meanwhile, the school nurse was checking Butters, who was trying to convince her that he was fine and he could go back to his classes.
-I'm sorry, I think you should stay to rest a little more, especially with all the stress you've been under-Butters didn't want to ask how she knew about the kind of stress he had been under, but he supposed, by what Kenny had told him, that she had read that newspaper.
God, Kenny was someone sooo cool. He had always been very popular and he had always been kind with him, but now…Feelings were lodged inside him, he liked him more than that security blanket he had since he was 3 years old (and with which he secretly still slept), he liked him more than the chocolate cereals of the morning, more than all the great things he had had in all his life, he liked him so much…that seemed nearly impossible to have so much feeling for someone inside him, he liked him and maybe…he was in love with Kenny. The boy blushed, making the nurse; who was just finished with checking his temperature, scared by seeing him and said.
-Oh my God-she put a hand on his forehead-It looks like you have a fever, boy. I have to check your temperature again-in that moment, Butters didn't care about what the nurse thought, he had realized that that very especial feeling that he felt for Kenny was…nothing more and nothing else than love.
Yes, that was the only explanation. But that, even though he was very happy to know it, also made him feel very nervous. Because if his friends were right, Kenny would only want to be with him for a little while and not…that wasn't enough for him. He couldn't continue, because in that moment a boy, cursing, walked into the infirmary.
-Stupid Kenny, that's what I get for telling nothing else but the truth. Goddammit, that dick-face is gonna get it good, as soon as I get outta here, I…
-You were asking for it, Eric-said the girl, who was keeping the bloody handkerchief covering Cartman's nose.
-What happened?-asked the worried nurse, after seeing for the ninth time that Butters didn't have a fever and seeing that boy with serious problems walking into the infirmary.
-That son of a bitch Kenny punched me-he said while, closing his eyes, he tried to stop the blood flow.
-Come here-the nurse told him, indicating other one of the beds near there.
Wendy walked the boy to her and the nurse got the handkerchief off to start tending to the boy. Finally, the girl looked around and saw the blonde sitting in a bed near Eric's.
-Hi Butters-she said, smiling warmly.
-Hi Wendy-said the boy, waving with his hand.
-Butters?-asked Cartman on his part.
-Don't move, young man, I'm checking you-said the nurse when the boy tried to see where Butters was.
-Fuck!-said the boy, lying down again so the nurse could attend him.
-What's the matter Butters? Are you OK?-asked the dark-haired girl, after looking at where Cartman was for a few moments.
-I only fainted-answered the blonde.
-Are you OK now?-asked the girl.
-Yeah, I feel much better, thank you Wendy-answered the boy, smiling at her. The girl sighed, slightly relieved. Then, another doubt was shown in her face and she quickly asked.
-Have you already seen the newspapers Eric was giving?-the boy shook his head. The girl made an annoyed face-I'll see that Cartman gets what he deserves, don't worry Butters. I hope you don't feel too bad about it.
-No, Kenny told me everything and he's very good with me.
-Yes, I'm sure he is-said the girl, with the look of someone who feels pity for someone else. She didn't really see any future for Kenny and Butters' relationship, but she hoped with all her heart that there could be something, because Butters was too nice and cute to suffer for something like that. Meanwhile, the nurse had finished checking and curing Cartman.
-He has to rest a little-he announced to the girl, who nodded.
-I have to get back to class, Eric-he started to say to her boyfriend-Please, don't make any of your insidious comments to Butters.
-Insidious? Me? Of course not, Wendy-he said, with his best bat of eyelashes and cute smile, which the girl didn't buy and, looking at him seriously, told him.
-Look, I know you, Eric Cartman and believe me when I tell you that I'll find out if you say anything to Butters. Besides, I know of someone who won't stop until he turns you into dust if you tell him anything like that-after saying that, she exited the infirmary, leaving the two boys laying down, staring at the ceiling, while the nurse arranged everything beside them.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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