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Chapter 19.- A strange ally.
Stan smiled widely while he headed to school with Kyle, who had a big smile. They felt at peace with the world, being one beside the other and knowing their real feelings made them feel comfortable and happy. It was amazing what just a few words could make to people. The simple fact of saying "I love you" took away so many anxieties and tension that made them feel relaxed for being accepted.
-Hey idiots, what the hell happened to you?-said Cartman behind them while he joined the duo, who could only make a grimace of distaste. If something, or more like someone, could ruin the day, that was Eric Cartman.
-What do you want fat ass?-muttered Kyle
-Wooo! Can't a guy greet his friends? One might think that you have no manners. Besides, I'm going to pick Wendy up, so I was on my way and when saw them I thought "Mmm, why not greet my good friends Stan and Kyle?"-he said in that annoying way.
-All right Cartman, we're not in the mood now. What you did yesterday made us very angry.
-Yesterday?-whispered Cartman, scratching his chin while walking beside Stan and Kyle, who didn't stop at any moment.
-Don't play fool, we're talking about the flyers you gave-said Stan, trying to keep his anger from getting into his head.
-I was only telling the truth Stan, that's what a good journalist must do.
-But you're not a journalist Cartman, you did it just to piss Kenny off. Besides saying that we were the ones that gave Kenny some weird bugs and that we're as gay as the rainbow colors-quoted Kyle.
-I just told the truth Jew. I've always known that you only have to take one more step that turns "Super Best Friends"-he said, making quotation marks in the air-into fuck buddies, he he he.
Kyle couldn't take it anymore and gave the boy a strong kick in the balls.
-Ooooh!-complained Cartman.
-You're a jerk-he said while he walked to Stan, who had his eyes wide open. Kyle grabbed him by the hand and they walked away together.
-OH! Aaawww, I knew it! You're fags, oooohhhh!-muttered Cartman while he let himself fall to the ground, taking his intimate parts with both hands.
-Cartman?
-We…Wendy?-whispered Cartman opening his eyes, which he had half-closed because of the pain. The girl with long, black hair was looking at him, frowning.
Cartman tried to get up quickly only to fall to the ground again with a grimace of pain, but without uttering a single groan. He didn't want his girlfriend to hear him complain, at least the moment before he got up.
-What happened to you?
-It was…the…stupid…Jew-he said between pants. The pain was starting to fade.
-What did you do to Stan and Kyle now?-whispered Wendy, rolling her eyes and letting out a big exhalation.
-Me? The stupid Jew kicked me-said Cartman with just a big face of pain and indignation.
-I know you Eric-said the girl, looking directly into his eyes, to which Cartman stared back and looking like he was going to crumble. He was just about to talk and the more intensely the girl looked at him, the more the boy succumbed, until finally, not being able to resist he gave up.
-Stan and the Jew were holding hands. Surely they're already fucking, although that's what I've told them that would happen sooner or later, but when I pointed out the obvious, the stupid Jew kicked me.
-You called them fags again-said Wendy, shaking his head while the new information started to sink into her brain.
So Stan and Kyle were finally together? They sure had taken a long time to tell each other, things were getting into place. She smiled. Those two deserved to be together, it was just too obvious how much they loved each other. Now the only problem was Cartman. The girl smiled at Cartman coquettishly while looking directly into his eyes. The boy blushed and paled within a second and then frowned slightly.
-What do you want Wendy?-he said, rising an eyebrow.
-I hadn't noticed how handsome you look today Eric-whispered the girl, getting closer to him. He pressed her body to him and caressed his chest with a hand while she embraced him with the other, smiling at him very closely. Cartman swallowed difficultly. He had never been able to resist Wendy's charms, her blue eyes looking at him in that way were sending trails of arousal to certain part of his anatomy. He tried to act strong.
-What do you want Wendy?-he repeated with a shaky voice.
-Well…mmm-she moaned in his ear, which made him tremble from head to toe and hug Wendy strongly to have her closer.
The girl took the opportunity to kiss him right in the mouth, which wasn't a sacrifice. What she felt for Cartman in those moments was almost animal desire that always made her want to jump on the boy at every minute and had made her distracted from school more than she should, but thanks to them having always been good at manipulation, neither were affected in their grades nor in their reputations. Cartman kissed her heatedly, and when they separated, Wendy smiled even more widely. She knew that in that moment, Cartman would do anything she wanted.
-I want you to let them be together.
-Huh?-said the boy, looking at her lips as if they were a magnet and wanting to kiss her again.
-Stan and Kyle, Kenny and Butters too. If by any reason I find out that they broke up in any way, I'll know that you had something to do with it, understand?-the boy was starting to catch into what his girlfriend was saying and he didn't like it in the least-And if that happens, you won't have any of this for a looong time, dear-she said while the hand that caressed his chest slid to his pants and touched lightly with her fingers, only grazing the throbbing essence of arousal of her boyfriend, who just moaned slightly.
-Mmmkay-the girl laughed heartily.
-I didn't know that you could imitate Mr. Mackey so well-after saying that, she kissed him passionately again and, taking one of his hands, she pulled him to the school entrance. After all, she didn't want to be late.
Kenny was walking beside Craig and Tweek, who looked so at ease that it made him feel more desolate than he already felt. He had to make decision now. He loved him, that was true, more than he had ever loved anyone. Scratch that, he had never felt what he felt for Butters with anyone else. And well, that boy, how could he live without that boy? Without his smiles, without his commentaries, without his looks, without his lips, without his kisses. Just thinking about it, he felt his heart squeeze with pain. Besides, when had anyone known that Kenny McCormick was a coward? Nowhere, in any moment and under any circumstance had he ever given up and this wasn't going to stop him. Butters was his. Clyde wanted to take him from him and he had claimed him as his the previous night. He could still perceive his smell in his skin and the sensation of having him in his arms. Could he take that Clyde's arms were now the ones to embrace him, that those sickening lips kissed his blonde's sweet ones? Could he take that someone, anyone who wasn't himself, tried to do with Butters what he had done to him the previous night? Only thinking about it, he felt fire running through his veins. No, it wasn't spontaneous combustion, he wouldn't explode, he had gone through that. It was only the pure strength that he had inside what made him feel that way. Besides, there had been so many hours since he had kissed him that…he felt he was missing something. Yes, he would fight till the end. He wouldn't give up that easy, that stupid Clyde would know what was good. He was going to know what Kenny McCormick was capable of. Butters would have to be beside him. That idiot had robbed them from the next day morning and he would have to recover it at any cost; no matter what he would have to do, he would do it. And with determination in his eyes, he marched with his head high to school, determined to look for his blonde.
In school, Clyde was kneeled next to Butters, who was sitting in his desk without knowing what to do. Kenny had left him the last night, bet he had come back.
-He came back-he whispered between sobs.
-But how long?-Clyde told him.
-Huh?
-Please Butters, it's not that I want to make you cry, but…-started to say Clyde. He turned to look at him and the wet, bright eyes of the blonde were looking at him. The chocolate-haired boy felt his heart shrink-All I'm saying is that Kenny's like that, it's not as if you just met him. We already know him and we know how he is. Sooner or later he was going to do this to you and it's best that everything ended like this, before he means too much to you.
To the blonde, it seemed as if he had been run over by a bus. Should he believe that? It wasn't as if Clyde was telling him something he didn't know, but seeing that his personality was very trusting and his heart was screaming for hope, he decided that there would have to be a good reason for what happened and if what he had seen in Kenny's eyes last night was true, there had to be something he could do. He had to make Kenny love him. He wondered, which could be the best way?
TO BE CONTINUED…
NOTES: POOR KENNY AND POOR BUTTERS BUT I HOPE YOU ALL ARE ENJOYING THIS FIC AND PLEASE REVIEW, THANKS FOR READING!
