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Chapter 20.- Making Kenny jealous.

Cartman was frowning while he looked at his reflection in the men's bathroom's mirror. He didn't like the things he agreed to when Wendy was so close to him. He agreed to anything if she put her hands in the right place and kissed him in that passionate way, and this time she had really made him promise something stupid. Protecting fags? God! But it seemed that he wouldn't have to worry about losing accessibility to his girlfriend, because those fags really looked like they would last. Nothing had made them break apart, no matter how stupid it was. Anyway, he knew that it would be very difficult for them to break up, he had always told the Jew and Stan that they should get a room, it was more than obvious. No problem there. About poor-ass Kenny, well, he always got what he wanted and he supposed that if Kenny himself didn't want to be with Butters, there wouldn't be a problem about it with Wendy. However, and even if he hated to admit it, he had never seen the boy in orange act in that way. Everything was very weird. Would Kenny want to be with Butters more than one night? Even after he fucked him to satisfy his curiosity? He sighed deeply. And about that idiot Butters, if he suddenly wasn't interested in Kenny… But, what the hell? Kenny was the best thing that could ever happen to an idiot like him. Besides, that kind of ino…innocent boys…

"Ugh, that word makes me sick" thought the boy while he put one hand over his mouth and with the other he splashed water in his face.

Well, that one surely had to feel something for poor-ass, or he wouldn't have given him ass. That's how that kind of people worked. Cartman knew that perfectly, it was thanks to his knowledge of people that he had been able to manipulate them most of his life.

-Yeah, who knows what happened yesterday. Butters ended up crying and Clyde brought him to school-whispered Dougie wile he fixed his glasses.

-Well, Craig told me that Kenny looked very bad this morning-Token said while he walked to one of the bathroom stalls.

"Shit" thought Cartman, who just a few seconds ago was happy because maybe Kenny and Butters weren't together. He closed his eyes and saw Wendy, her long black hair and that body sooo…No, he couldn't let those two break up after all. He had worked very hard so Wendy would notice him and now she was going to dump him because of those idiots. No, that wasn´t in his plans. Why did they always have to complicate his life? He knew he shouldn't have "friends", they were just too much trouble when their reactions and actions weren't in his plans. Well, he would have to do something.

Then he smiled, formulating a plan. The fact that he had to bring them together didn't mean that he couldn't have fun for a while, besides getting revenge for the stupid Kenny daring to hit him the last day. Yes, everything was going to be veeeery well.

Meanwhile, Kenny; a little more composed, walked into the classroom. The first thing he saw was Butters. His eyes were red from crying too much, but he wasn't crying anymore. The trails of tears that had been in his cheeks were dry and his face was a little dirty because of that, but for Kenny, he had never looked cuter. Smiling, he walked closer. Clyde looked at him from behind Butters' desk with hate. Kenny, without caring, got in front of the Blonde's desk and got near him. His face was so close to Butters' that he made him turn completely red.

-We have to talk-he whispered so only he could hear him.

Butters nodded, still feeling the knot in his throat that remained since he had woken up. Then, a shadow was seen in the door and Cartman appeared. Quickly, he got to where Kenny and Butters were.

-Hey Butters, I have to talk with you about something-he said hurriedly, looking at Kenny with the corner of his eye.

-A…About what Cartman?-asked the boy, frowning slightly.

-It's very important-said the boy, without answering the question.

-What the hell do you think you're doing, fat ass?-muttered Kenny menacingly.

-Look Kenny, I only want to have a private talk with Butters, so don't get involved.

-I have all the right to get involved because…-the boy of the orange parka started but Clyde, behind Butters, cut him off saying:

-And who gives you that right, eh Kenny? As I said, you got what you wanted from Butters and you even made him cry, so I think that any right that you could've won was lost this morning. I don't want you to make Butters suffer more than you already made him, so you better get away from him.

-Yeah Kenny, don't get involved in this-Cartman said while, grabbing Butters by the arm, he took him to the hallway pushing Kenny in the process, who was too entered into the argument he now had with Clyde to notice what was going on.

-You're no one to tell me anything. Look Clyde, if you don't stop getting your nose into what doesn't concern you…

-What are you going to do? Hit me? Just because of wishing the best for my friend?

-And who says that I don't want the best for him?

-Please Kenny, you, more than anyone, know that you've never cared about Butters more than to spend the night, so don't give me those hypocrisies.

-I care about Butters! I care about him more than I've ever ca…-Kenny's eyes got wide and, turning completely red, he looked around. Everyone was looking at him with shock and Clyde was almost falling off his chair.

-What…What did you say?-said the brown-haired boy, still unable to believe what he heard.

In that moment, Stan and Kyle arrived, holding hands, which unleashed the screams of excitement of everyone in the classroom. There were some who were paying bets they had made about if they were or weren't and when were they going to come out to the other. Both boys didn't pay them attention and instead of that, they walked to Kenny, frowning.

-Hey Ken, we saw Cartman looking very suspicious, taking Butters to the music classroom. We didn't knew if you were aware of it, but you know that with Cartman, you can never expect something good-Kenny's eyes were wide open.

-Shit!-he said and ran off to the music classroom. That stupid fat ass has escaped with his blonde and whatever he was saying or doing couldn't be good.

As soon as he has taken Butters out of the classroom, he yanked him through the hallway to a quiet, specific place to talk with the boy.

-Cartman, can I know where are you taking me?-asked Leopold, frowning.

-Don't worry Butters, I only want to talk to you without being interrupted.

When he found the music classroom, he quickly got in, taking Butters with him in the process, and closed the door behind them.

-Okay Butters, yesterday I told you that Kenny was too far out of your reach, right?-the blonde nodded-Well, I have decided, because I have a big heart, to help you.

-Help me?-asked the boy, his frown getting deeper.

-Yes, help you-repeated the boy with a condescending tone, to then continue, a little calmer-Yes, I'll help you to make poor-ass Kenny want to be with you-Butters gaze lit up, but a shadow of doubt came across his eyes.

-But how?-he asked.

-It's very simple Butters-said Cartman with a big smile-You just have to make him jealous.

-Jealous?

-Of course, it's the easiest thing in the world. If Kenny believes that you want to be with another person, then he's going to realize how important you are in his life and is going to be more interested in you. So, I think that's what you can do.

-And how would it be, making Kenny jealous?-asked the boy, without understanding.

-Shit, Butters, you really are an idiot. The question here is who would be willing to pretend to be interested in you…-started the boy, scratching his chin in a pensive gesture and then, as if a light was going out in his head, he said-Oh, yeah! Clyde, of course. Clyde would be willing to do it.

-Bu…But I…-the blonde started to say. Cartman looked at him, exasperated.

-What? -angry, he asked.

-Well, I don't know how is that going to help me.

-Fuck, Butters, do I have to explain it to you again?

When the blonde didn't answer, an exasperated Cartman inhaled deeply and, trying to relax as much as possible so he didn't explode in front of the boy, he started to lie while patting him in the shoulder, making himself clear.

-You're going to spend more time with Clyde. You're going to let him hug you and touch you for Kenny to see. When he does, he's going to get very jealous and in the end, he will have to admit that he likes you more than anyone. That way, everyone wins-he concluded, smiling while he thought: "Especially me, because that stupid Kenny will have to suffer. And he's going to as long as things go according to my plan. And if at the end the two of them stay together and declare themselves faggots together, better yet for me, because Wendy would be more than happy. So, no matter what happens, everything will be to my benefit at the end, like always."

Butters was thinking about it when the music classroom door slammed open and the only thing that could be seen was orange. Kenny has just arrived and he didn't look happy. He yanked Cartman by the arm, getting him off the blonde, while he took the aforementioned by the shoulders and looking right into his eyes, he said:

-Are you okay? Did that stupid Cartman do anything bad to you?-the blonde shook his head.

-I…-he started to say, turned his gaze from Kenny's and started to get away from the boy of the orange parka-I want to go see Clyde-he said in a whisper. Cartman, who as looking at them, smiled widely. His plan was starting to work-Besides, classes are about to begin-Butters commented nervously while he walked out of the classroom with a hurry. Kenny stayed there, static, not knowing very well what just happened.

TO BE CONTINUED…

WELL WHAT DO YOU THINK? CARTMAN IS STILL CARTMAN, WILL KENNY SAY HIS FEELINGS TO BUTTERS IN TIME?