Hi, I'm back first of all I want to thank my amazing beta Kive who, btw is helping me beta read the first chapters and I'm very exited about that, she's doing such and outstanding work and been so helpful I don't think I can thank her enough, anyway, wait for those chapters and of course keep reading

Chapter 23.- Help from hell.

Kenny had been really enjoying feeling up his blonde inside the janitor's closet, until he felt a beam of light entering the small room; someone had opened the closet door and was now interrupting. Butters was the first one to notice, and when Kenny's eyes finally adjusted to the light, he smiled, the boy in his arms had disheveled hair and a blush darkened his cheeks, he was panting and his swollen lips moved slightly as he exhaled. Kenny couldn't help it and kissed him again, but the blonde who seemed to be suddenly coming back to reality, opened his eyes wide and desperately tried to get away from Kenny, quickly tugging his pants back on. Kenny frowned, that was when Butters saw Clyde lying on the floor unconscious, just outside the janitor's closet.

"Clyde!!!" Exclaimed Butters worriedly, and went running to help him.

Kenny frowned again, what had happened to Bebe? Why was that idiot there, meddling? And why the hell was his Butters worried and helping him?

"We have to take him to the infirmary."

Said the boy in the blue sweater, a little bit more at ease now that he didn't have to be with Kenny inside that closet any longer, it was really unnerving, the fact that he gave in so easily to Kenny's desires, after all Cartman had told him Kenny would probably fall for him if he made him jealous, and Clyde had agreed to help him do it; however, being near Kenny made every though on his head fly away, leaving him only with the sensation of the rapid beating of his heart. He could only feel and see Kenny; all his senses were filled with the orange parka wearing boy's scent.

"Kenny." Murmured the kneeling boy, looking straight at the blonde's blank stare.

'Fuck!' thought Kenny, his entire plan had fallen apart right in front of his eyes, and he didn't even get the chance to confess his feelings for Butters, although he must admit, he'd never regret what had happened in that closet, after a moment he finally heard Butters' worried voice very near to him, and without giving it any thought at all he grabbed him by the waist and pulled him close, leaving no time for the other boy to even complain.

"Ke . . . mph."

He kissed him, hot and deeply, without caring that he was right in the middle of a school hallway, with the janitor's closet door wide open and a passed out boy lying on the floor, without caring what could happen, he kissed him, trying conveying all his feelings into it, into the touch of bare skin, leaving the poor sweet blonde seeing stars everywhere, the kiss lasted only a few seconds but it might as well lasted hours.

Butters gaze was completely clouded his mind now wandering somewhere else, Kenny smiled slightly, not without a little bit of sadness as he grabbed Clyde by the arms, he felt bittersweet inside, he was so close to him and yet so far, somehow Butters seemed to be getting even more distant to him.

"Butters?"

He called out to the boy who still had a lost look on his face, finally the blonde reacted and blushing turned to see Kenny holding Clyde.

"Could you help me?" - He asked.

"Of . . . of course Kenny."

Answered the boy rushing to grab Clyde's legs as they quietly carried him to the infirmary, Kenny tried to gather enough courage to say something, he wanted that moment to be special, but, maybe if he didn't told him right now, he wouldn't have another chance to do so. Finally they arrived to the infirmary, leaving Clyde in one of the beds, as they just stood there waiting for the nurse.

"Last night . . ." Kenny started

Butters blushed as the events of the night before came back to his mind.

"I, when I left . . ."

The orange parka wearing clad could see his blonde's look change, he seemed a little bit confused, but then smiled slightly.

"But you came back." He murmured.

Kenny looked at him straight in the eyes and smiled, Butters smiled as well.

"You again?" Asked the nurse as she entered the room.

"Oh, right! Clyde fainted."

Explained Butters leading her to the bed where they left the brown haired boy lying; Kenny sight deeply and with a bitter look on his face, left the room.

"¡KENNY!!"

Shouted Stan and Kyle when they saw him, the boy waved.

"So? Did it work?"

"What happened? Did you tell him?"

The boy denied with his head.

"My god Kenny!!!"

"After all, maybe I'm not the right guy for him." Kenny said miserably.

"You're such an asshole."

Said a voice behind his back, Kenny turned around to see him, there stood Damien, Kenny's face paled.

"Yes, I can see you remember me. You know what it's like to die at any moment, so tell me, is this how you want to leave things?"

Kenny felt his hearth shrink, had the son of Satan come to take him to the other world? And if that was the case he had just wasted all day, without telling the boy he loved what he felt about him.

"Alright, quit with that idiotic face, no, I haven't come for you" He paused "…but Kenny I hope you won't let go of whoever is making you look like such an idiot because believe me, it's worth looking like an idiot for someone you care about, just look at Stan and Kyle."

"HEEYYY!!!"

They both yelled in unison. Kenny finally laughed.

"Right." The blond nodded. "But if you didn't come to take me to hell, why are you here?"

Damien's cheeks turned a shade of red, which didn't match at all with an all-wearing-black guy, and who looked like a bad boy no matter what, but before he could answer, someone greeted.

"Oh! Well good evening to all of you comrades."

"Ah, the French dude."

Said Stan nonchalantly.

"I'M NOT FRENCH!!! I'M BRITISH!!!"

Ranted the good looking blonde guy, who along the way had stopped wearing his usual beret, in the hopes of making people stop confusing him with a goddamn French guy, but he was wrong, customs are very hard to break.

"Pip." Whispered Damien.

"Whatever." Said Kyle.

Kenny looked at Damien, he had the biggest idiotic face he had ever seen, that mean that . . . he looked at Damien, then looked at Pip, then again at Damien... he knew.

"You two had slept together."

He said in a matter-of-factly tone, without the need of reassurance. The British blonde walked next to Damien with a blush on his cheeks.

"How could he know?" He whispered .

"What?!!!" Said Kyle and Stan in shock.

"Yeah, I came for Pip."

The black haired boy, smiled as he looked at the blonde with puppy eyes, grabbed him by the waist and kissed him passionately taking his breath away. Stan and Kyle looked away uncomfortable while the dark haired boy hugged Pip by the waist and lifted him up for another kiss that seem to last for ages, Kenny stared at them surprised, if any couple was weirder than that he'd really like to meet them, he himself had thought that Butters and him weren't the perfect couple, but they really took the lead, he smiled slightly, 'if they are together' He thought 'that meant that Butters and him could also be together'.

"Damn!"

"What?"

Asked Damien raising his head to look at the boy with the orange parka, who had suddenly remembered that he had left his blonde with stupid Clyde. Kenny's head turned in direction at the infirmary, maybe he should go back to see how his blonde was doing and he could tell him how he felt but . . . he scratched his chin in deep thought.

"Go before I turn you into a duck-billed platypus again for being an idiot."

Said Damien rolling his eyes.

"Where would our dear comrade Kenneth go?"

Asked Pip finally awakening from the passionate kiss he'd just received.

"To the infirmary, to claim what is his."

Said Damien hugging Pip tightly by the waist.

"Now if you allow me, I have some plans for the two of us."

Said the boy smiling maliciously.

"Oh, very interesting, what kind of plans would those be?" Wondered the innocent blonde.

"Well, that you'll have to find out for yourself."

Damien whispered hotly in Pip's ear, biting it softly making Pip's face go red, as he allowed Damien to lead the way to a mysterious place.

"I wonder if he would take him to hell." Asked Kyle to himself out loud.

"I've no idea." Replied Stan.

Kenny was still standing looking in direction of the infirmary, and when he finally decided to step forward, Butters stepped out of the room with Clyde by his side.

TO BE CONTINUED . . .

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