Wow! Long time huh? I apologize for my absence, so without further or do let's begin!
"Kenny, chill out bro I-I was just messing with him…" Cartman replied with his voice cracking. "That's what I fucking thought now are you going let us in like a good host?" Kenny said keeping a serious face. "S-sure man right this way." Cartman said gesturing to come into his house. "Come on Butters." Kenny barked as he took Butters by the wrist and pulled him through the door. "O-Ok Ken."
Once inside they saw Stan and Kyle playing Guitar Hero like they did in 4 grade, Token and Clyde were watching Stan and Kyle, and Craig and Tweek were wrestling. It was still early, so there wasn't that many people yet. Kenny was eyeing the alcohol when he felt a small shy tug on his shirt. He turned around to see Butters brushing his knuckles. "Kenny, I j-just wanted to say thank you for sticking up for m-me. I didn't think I would cause so much t-trouble." Butters felt his hair get tussled making him blush from ear to ear. "You're not trouble, I'm glad you asked me to come along." Kenny replied with a pleasant smile. Butters shyly buried himself into Kenny's jacket he had on. Kenny chuckled noticing the other blonde was as red as a cherry. 'I guess he's not use to compliments.' Kenny thought to himself.
The night progressed and more people showed up which is weird cause Kenny was pretty sure no one here likes Cartman, he's knows they're probably here for the booze, but hey whatever floats Cartmans boat…well it probably wouldn't float with Cartman inside. Kenny laughed internally at his comment, he should really be a comedian. "K-Kenny." His name being called made him snap out of his thoughts. "I don't uh drink b-beer." Butters stated.
Kenny opened his mouth as to answer but was interrupted. "WHAT PERSON DOESN'T DRINK BEER?! A PANSY THAT'S WHO!" Cartman bellowed. Kenny darted his eyes and shot Cartman a go to hell look. Before Kenny could react Stan stepped in. "Dude lay off Butters man its ok if he doesn't want to drink" Stan said. "Yeah Fat ass! Just leave Butters alone!" Kyle yelled. "DON'T CALL ME FAT YOU FUCKING JEW! My mom says me big boned." While Kyle and Cartman continued to bicker, Butters watched unhappily. 'I wish I didn't cause so much trouble.' He felt a hand on his shoulder and noticed it was Kenny. "I Think there is some soda in the kitchen, let's go see." Butters nodded and the two boys proceeded to the kitchen. Kenny Stopped short causing butters, who was in deep thoughts, to bump into his back. "A-ah hamburgers, sorry Ken I wasn't paying attention." Kenny felt his face and ears heat up. "Don't worry about it." Kenny opened the fridge, 'Man, nothing but Dr. Pepper.' Staring at the beverage made him have flashbacks of when CPS took him from his parents and put him in an agnostic household. Kenny Shivered, since then he hasn't really tried to drink Dr. Pepper, but he was willing to suppress the memory for Butters sake. He couldn't help but to feel bad about the young teen having such a rough time at the party. If Cartman wasn't such an asshole he might be a little happier. Kenny turned to Butters, "Is Dr. Pepper okay?" Kenny noted that Butters was gone. He skim the empty room. "Butters?"
"KENNY!"
Hope you enjoyed I again apologize for years of delay.