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Chapter 13.- Back to the game.
The silence that came next was one of the most uncomfortable ones they had had in a long time. The only thing that could be heard was the sound of the utensils being moved by the nurse.
-All right boy, I'm going to go for a moment. Please, don't get too agitated and try to rest-after saying this, the nurse walked out the door.
-So you and that poor-ass Kenny fucked-muttered Cartman, looking at him. The blonde boy didn't know what to answer and, blushing, he lowered his gaze, saying nothing. The fat boy looked at him, from head to toe, before saying-How could Kenny fuck someone like you?-Butters turned to him, confused.
-What…What do you mean someone like me?-Cartman closed his eyes, trying to be patient.
-You really are an idiot, Butters. A guy like Kenny…can't be with someone like you.
-Wh…Why not?-asked the blonde, his eyes wide open.
-That doesn't matter, he'll forget about this soon. I don't have to get in trouble with Wendy for a stupid thing like this. Kenny isn't going to stay with you-after saying this, Cartman turned to face the other side, frowning, while Butters was left with his heart shrunk.
Everyone told him that Kenny wouldn't want to stay with him more than a little time. Should he believe everyone? The boy sighed, distressed. How was he going to stand that, in any moment, Kenny would tell him that he didn't want to be near him anymore? Because that would happen, wouldn't it? He felt so confused.
In the classroom, the boy of the orange parka was cracking his knuckles. He needed to know what was happening in the infirmary. Cartman was such an idiot that he probably was telling Butters something that would affect his whole plan. He hit his desk. That was really a mess. Why did Cartman have to step into other people's business? Kenny was brooding on all his rage when the door swung open and Wendy walked through it. The boy looked at her and the girl looked back and smiled. "Good" the boy thought "Wendy has given Cartman an ultimatum and the fat ass wouldn't dare go against her wishes" That meant he could be a little calmer; although, with Cartman, no one could ever be unprepared, so he had to wait and see what happened.
Second period ended and the nurse was finishing taking notes needed about Butters.
-Well Mr. Stotch, it seems like you can go to your next class-the blonde smiled, relieved.
-Really? All right!-he said, making a gesture of success.
-You're so gay-said Cartman after looking at him and turning around again. Butters started to rub his knuckles against each other.
-Tha…Thank you, nurse-he said while walking out of there.
Cartman had never told him anything that did him any good. He was always using him for his pranks, and even if he knew it, the boy was persuasive enough to make him believe whatever he said, and this time wasn't the exception. After all, it wasn't only his opinion, but the opinion of all his friends too. Butters sighed while he walked through the school's hallway. Should he forget that Kenny McCormick existed? Soon, he arrived to his classroom. When he entered, the class had already started, so the teacher, pausing her lesson for a moment, told him.
-Please, take you seat, Mr. Stotch.
-Oh…Thank you, Miss-said the boy while looking at Kenny, who sat right next to him, and walked to his place, not noticing the stares that followed him.
Kenny was smiling, At least Butters wasn't with the stupid Cartman to tell him non-sense anymore. And what did it matter that everyone in the classroom was staring at them? It wasn't as if he had ever cared about attention. Besides, he looked all cute in that moment. Something was going really wrong with himself, he usually wasn't like this. Just the last week, he had been a "normal" boy. As normal as a boy who came from the ghetto and lived having sex with anyone that crossed his path could be. And boy, had he had sex, plenty, and he had never given a fuck about doing it or who to do it with. He just did it and it felt really good. Besides, the next day, he could always discuss it with his friends, telling them about the perverted feats he had accomplished. God! Lately, he hadn't even insinuated to Stan or Kyle, and that was one of his favorite pastimes. It wasn't that he missed it, he didn't miss that at all. What he was interested about right now was making the blonde boy next to him want to sleep with him, and he was going to succeed in it, of that he was very sure. He looked at the clock, which was right over the blackboard, and smiled. There were only a few minutes left before the class ended.
-Butters, can we talk after class?-he asked the boy next to him with a whisper.
Butters was slightly startled and, looking at him with his cheeks a little pink, he nodded while he hurriedly kept taking notes. Kenny stifled a laugh. He looked cute that nervous. Every student in the classroom had been looking when he spoke to Leopold, but the boy of the orange parka was so distracted that he didn't notice. In that moment, a boy behind Butters touched his arm.
-You'll come to eat lunch with us as always, right Butters?-Clyde. Why the hell hadn't he noticed that the idiot sat behind "his" blonde?
-Oh…sure-answered Butters, smiling at him. Kenny fisted his hand.
-Perfect-replied Clyde, smiling at Kenny with a self-sufficient expression.
"That sounds like a challenge" thought the boy of the orange parka "Very well, if that's what you want…We'll see who's left waiting, I'm not gonna let him go so easy" Both boys were linked in a stare-contest while the teacher quoted the last points of her lesson and Butters quickly wrote everything down. The bell rang and, even though after that class came lunch, many people seemed to deliberately stay in the classroom, picking their things. Kenny got up from his desk.
-I want to talk to you in private, Butters-he told the boy, who just in that moment had finished taking notes and was getting up from his desk, nervous.
-Ooo…kay-he said while, looking at the floor, he rubbed his knuckles. In that moment, the brown-haired boy that sat behind him stood up as well and, touching his shoulder, told him.
-Don't take too long, I'll be waiting.
-Oh, sure thing Clyde-no one missed the stare-contest that that the boys had, while Kenny tried to mentally stop the touch of Clyde's filthy hand on his most recent acquisition.
-Very well, see you later then-he said while giving an affectionate squeeze to his shoulder, which made the McCormick boy want to rip out his entrails and fry them in boiling oil. "Who did that guy think he was to touch him in any way? Damn it, Butters was his, only his!!!...Whatever that meant. And he wasn't gonna let that idiot intrude"
-B…Bye Clyde-answered Butters, waving with a hand while seeing him walk out of the classroom. Then, he turned back to Kenny; who, with a gesture, urged him to get out of the classroom as well.
-Wow, this is more intense than those Mexican soap operas-whispered Kyle.
-What?-Kyle blushed.
-Oh, it's just that my mom got that thing about watching Mexican soap operas and, well, I've watched some and they're…pretty intense, but this…-he said, pointing to where Kenny, Butters and Clyde had been-This is more intense than any soap opera.
-Hey, why do you think Kenny shot that hateful glare to Clyde?-asked Stan, frowning.
-The thing is that Clyde has been in love with Butters for some time now. I think he never imagined he was going to have competition-whispered a hoarse voice behind their backs.
-Gah! Craig's right. Poor Clyde. Gah! Kenny went ahead.
-Clyde likes Butters?-asked Stan and Kyle, confused.
-It seems so-answered Token.
Wendy was following the conversation thoroughly when everyone looked at the classroom door, where the three boys had disappeared to, every single one with a different thought in their heads.
Meanwhile, Kenny had grabbed Butters' hand and was guiding him to the nearest closet. Fortunately, the broom closet was almost empty and both could get in perfectly.
-Ke…Kenny, what…what are we doing here?-the boy asked nervously when he heard the click of the door.
-God, Butters!-whispered the boy with a husky voice while he rushed to him to give him a passionate kiss in the mouth, exploring his body anxiously. The blonde boy caught him unguarded and he ended leaning on the closet's wall while he felt Kenny's lips suck his own greedily. The darkness was intense and the only sounds that could be heard were the broken pants and the rustle of clothes, as well as the moans that escaped from both. The kiss was an explosion of undefined pleasure and it immediately made them feel excited, with a subduing sensation filling the lower regions of their bellies.
-I can't…I can't keep doing this-Kenny whispered against the ear of the boy that he had imprisoned between his arms; while, with his tongue, he caressed the boy's earlobe savoring it.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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