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Kenny is a playboy. He's always been a playboy. He was known to have done girls, boys and the lot; all one-night stands, never longer than a month's relationship. And that's saying with a month of only having the same fuck buddy.

 

Kenny has three friends. Or more. Or none. He’s not exactly sure, but he’s been with the same three since kindergarten. They were known to stick together, apart from the times Kenny spent dead. He’s sure he hates Cartman, just as Cartman hates him, but he doesn’t much mind Stan and Kyle. Super best friends, Kyle and Stan, and fatass Cartman. And Kenny. Sure, they’re sort of friends.

 

Kenny is in love.

 

He’s been in love with the same person since seventh grade.

 

 

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  • One of South Park's more sensible characters, Stan is the everyman and the leader of the group.
  • Kyle and Stan are the most intelligent members of the group, and Kyle often displays higher moral standards than his friends.
  • Cartman; an obese, manipulative, ill-tempered racist, he is often brilliant but with misguided motives.
  • Resident of a poor household, Kenny is known for his muffled speech, obsession with sex, and his habit of dying.
     
  • pairing: K2 [KennyxKyle]
  • supporting characters: Eric Cartman (yourstalker), Stan Marsh
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Kyle smiled as he walked with Stan down the hall. They had been amazing friends for years. Carmen drove him nutz but there was a line that the two tried not to cross. He was a raciest, condescending bastard... The red head sighed walking into the lunchroom getting his food before he sat at their table waiting for the others to join him.

 

Of course Kenny was his friend too. He as happy he wasn't wearing the old jacket he had. In fact Kyle bought him a new one for his birthday a couple years back hoping he would use it. Eating his food the little red head was then lost in his thoughts.

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"Mornin' Chef," came Kenny's muffled hello as he paused by the counter, stood before the burly, gray-haired woman. In his eighteen years, three of which he'd spent in South Park High, Kenny would always pause to toss his greeting at the Chef. Sometimes he had a bit of money for lunch, other times he had none. This was one of those other times, but Kenny continued his traditional greeting; just as he did in South Park Elementary, when his hellos were directed at the big black man who served as a cook back then.

The elderly woman shooed him away, as Kenny knew she would.

 

His feet moved again; the boy who liked to hide his face under the hood of his orange parka still wore it over the nest of blonde hair, but hung pleasantly back, so his facial features were visible. Kenny had grown into quite the handsome lad; he knew it and others knew it, which was how he got around so much. He was lanky, if a bit thin to the point of a bone or two showing, due to his rare meetings with food. Not that it mattered, Kenny liked his sharp hips. Most days, his daring smile was visible, but sometimes it was necessary to close the hood over most of his face; this was when fresh bruises were at its prime, but a rare occurrence nowadays. Kenny had gotten better in avoiding his step-dad's punches.

 

He came to a stop at the usual table, slipping into the seat next to Kyle. Opposite of them there would be Stan, and Cartman who seemed to be missing at the moment; undoubtedly up to something nasty again.

Kenny's smile broke from inside the shadow of his hood; today it covered the top half of his face, as the blonde's bangs did not seem quite enough to cover the large purple bruise on his right temple, left there by an unfortunate collision with the wall. "Mornin' dears~" his shoulder bumped Kyle's in a playful manner, nothing out of the ordinary. He'd get a scolding again, surely, for not wearing the jacket Kyle had bought him years back. Kenny didn't like to wear it to school; it was a gift he treasured, and it would undoubtedly get torn at such a barbaric place as school. His orange parka had enough holes as it was, so Kenny never minded it getting dirty or damaged.

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Kyle turned his attention to his friend when he sat next to him. He blinked and sighed softly, "Kenny when are you ever going to wear the jacket I got you." Reaching up the red head ruffled the hood on his head and messed up his hair a little. That was when he noticed the bruise.

 

Always worried about his friends Kyle turned to straddle the seat they were on and moved closer to address the bruise on his face, "Kenny you need to get some ice on that. What happened this time? Cartman didn't convince you to do anything stupid did he? Don't listen to that asshole just ignore him and soon his annoying voice becomes background noise."

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"I'll wear it," Kenny waved his hand nonchalantly, his laugh sounding gently in the noisy cafeteria. Pulling his hood down again, he hid the bruise behind the rough orange material. "It's fine, it's fine. Anyway, it has nothing to do with Cartman. Whatever he's planning, I'll have no part of it, and you know he can't land his punches." This time, surprisingly, it had nothing to do with his step-dad, either. But Kenny hoped the red-head would not inquire further.

 

He brought his attention to Stan, who was busy poking around his lunch. "Not eating again?" Kenny leaned in closer, waved his hand in front of the boy's eyes, then gave a shrug and stole his loaf of bread. "What was it this time?" The on-and-off romance going on between Stan and Wendy was becoming quite tiring; honestly, Stan was supposed to be the sensible one, yet all his brooding revolved around the one girl. Kenny was half-tempted to drag him into his own bed and fuck his brains out - who knew? Maybe Stan had an inner gay that just had to be triggered, and less talk about Wendy would just come as an added bonus.

 

"I don't know what to do, dude," Stan mused dully as Kenny happily munched on his bread. "She's been at me for hanging out with you guys too much, but then, when she's out with Bebe I'm not supposed to say a word."

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((I have to ask. Did you write a couple fanfic about south park? Your sentence structure and how you talk is very like some stories I read. :) I think it's awesome the way you write. I will try to kick it up a notch. I'm currently working on my manga so I need to stop my brain and switch gears for you))

 

Kyle the the things with Kenny slide. He didn't think the boy would tell him anyway. The red head knew very well what went on at the other boys home and always worried about him. When it came to Stan though he was always by his side but when he heard about this for the hundredth time it was getting old, "why do you let her continue to do this to you Stan?"

 

He sighed softly and finished his slice of pizza then pushed the second piece over to Kenny. He had a soft spot for the boy. Their parents used to be friends but as they got older they hated each other. This made Kyle feel bad for Kenny's situation but he never looked down at him. He was still always picking on him and treating him like any of the other guys... but sometimes he got special treatment like Stan did.

 

Kyle sighed softly, "I hate to say it dude but shes a bitch."

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(Long reply; posted on your profile :3)

 

"I love her, though," Stan said miserably. Kenny snorted; he wasn't buying it any more. He stopped buying it three years ago. "That may have been a fun thought when we were in fourth grade, Stan, but you need to stop being such a whiny bitch."

Stan's glare was upon Kenny immediately. "Hey, fuck off! What do you know?"

"We've known each other since kindergarten, Stanley. I know."

"Just fuck the fuck off."

Kenny gave Kyle a brilliant smile, ignoring Stan's raging as he started on the pizza. Usually, he hated accepting anything from his friends; he hated thinking that anyone felt sorry for him. He could do well for himself. Last couple of days just hadn't been so well; he hadn't eaten anything since the day before yesterday, either.

 

Changing the subject. "Where the fuck is Cartman?"

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Kyle looked between the two and was about to find a way to change the subject when Kenny did it for him. He took a deep breath and sighed loudly, "he told a teacher off for saying the reason he couldn't complete his PE requirements was because he was too heavy and needed to take better care of himself. So he's probably in the Principal's office again."

 

The red head didn't like talking about that fat bastard so he changed the subject again, "maybe we need a game night at my house. You guys can stay over like old times and we'll pull an all nighter gaming. It Friday so why not!" He smiled brightly at his friends hoping that Cartman wouldn't show and just these two would. Although if Stan backed out it would be Kyle and Kenny which never really happened before.

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"Stupid asshole," Kenny threw in a lazy comment, finishing the last of the pizza crumbs. His gaze shifted again, from Kyle, to Stan who'd gone back to his sulky state, to Kyle again. "Hmm~? You won't be studying, even though it's Friday? But what if your grades drop, Kie-yole?" he did his best impression of Mrs Broflovski's call for her son. "We wouldn't want that."

 

Kenny had to tease a bit. It was his only defence against the boy. He would be there that evening, of course. He didn't particularly want to go back home today, anyway. "Stan?"

 

"Whatever," Stan gave his dull reply, poking around his food again. Kenny wanted to tell him off; maybe Stan would have preferred to go ahead and hang out with his Goth friends, as he did most every time he was in a mood such as this. He settled for a "You suck, Stan," which the other leisurely ignored.

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Kyle cringed and sighed softly, "she still bothers my about it but I'm to the point where I'm ahead of the class now so she can't bother me very much." The red head looked over at his best friend.

 

"I'll see you guys tonight then? Don't tell Cartman," Kyle heard the warning bell for returning to class so he started to gather his things and fixed his green cap. He loved greens and of course being a daywalker they looked good on him. He patted Stan on the back and gently popped Kenny on the head, "now don't bring any crazy chicks over. Just us guys."

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"Us, us guys, or does it mean I can bring crazy guys over?" Kenny asked immediately, to which Stan made a funny noise as he stood. "Jesus, Ken, this is why people call you gay."

"Did I ever deny it, though?" the blonde gave a toothy grin, fixing his hood as they walked through the cafeteria, towards the exit. Stan didn't reply; they all knew of Kenny's rep and doing both girls and boys. There were even rumours of him doing it for money; rumours Kenny never cared to address and a subject his friends liked to avoid.

 

"This way, princess, we've got Chem together," Kenny started left, pausing when Stan grunted. "Wrong. I've got Advanced Mathematics with Kyle. You're with Cartman."

"Oh?" Kenny did not seem very excited about the fact. "What happened to Chemistry?"

"First period, you didn't show."

"Ah," Kenny turned on his heel, continuing on his way. "See you guys later, then."

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Kyle sighed as he watched the blond walk away. He wanted Kenny to settle down and maybe stop doing all these terrible things to himself. The red head turned and headed to class with Stan, "we need to help him do something else with his life. I hate seeing him like this and the rumors are starting to come back at us now."

 

Taking his usual seat in the classroom he pulled out his notebook and looked over at Stan, "I know you have things with Wendy but they'll get better again. They always do."

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"What can we do?" Stan asked, but did not seem very interested. "In the end, it's his life. He's fucked it up himself." That wasn't entirely true, of course, but Stan took care to make point of it.

 

On the other side, Kenny was just entering the other classroom. Cartman was still nowhere in sight; Kenny thought he might as well mention the gathering at Kyle's tonight, because Cartman always had a way of knowing. And if he knew when none of them had told him, they'd have to stand his bitching, too.

"Aye, Butters," Kenny took a seat beside the other blonde, hiding a smirk when the other jumped.

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Kyle glared at Stan, "seriously dude... we listen to you and help you out with your ups and down's with Wendy and when a friend is in a bad situation you don't care. Your very selfish Stan."

 

"H-Hi there K-Kenny," Butters shifted and playing with his finger nails, fidgeting like he always did. The blond boy was rather adorable these days and had been several different boys bitch. He smiled softly at the other boy and blushed a little bit. Being who he was he was always happy when someone gave him attention. His parents wee messed up so the poor boy came with a bit of baggage.

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(Cartman should be in class with Kenny now :3)

 

"It won't work out this time," Stan sighed, leaning against his desk, bringing up a hand to support his head. "It's a stupid thing to argue about, but it's probably because she's running out of excuses. We've been drifting away from each other for much longer than that." The gloomy aura surrounding the raven-haired boy was almost visible. Yeah, he was being pretty selfish. He just didn't know what to do with himself any more. "Kenny's fine, Kyle. He's always been fine. If he wanted our help, he'd have asked for it." Well.. no, he probably wouldn't.

 

 

Kenny gave a pleasant smile, but his attention soon moved to the boy that had just entered the classroom. "What's it look like, stupid?"

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(k i've read it..to chemistry or maths or...))

Cartman ran up to kenny,to greet his friend,then stopped puffing. he was walking unusually fast. "oi kenny stop walking so fucking fast you asshole" He was about to throw his book at him but knowing Kenny that would probably end up woth him exploding or bieng electicuted or something. "wait up why are you walking so fast" Kenny seemed to ignore him then turned around and began to speek.....

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Kyle shook his head, "no he wouldn't." The red head sighed and leaned over putting his head on the raven's shoulder. "Your lucky girls come after you. No one has ever asked me out." Honestly he'd never had a girlfriend but it's not liked he wanted any of these whiny women. After watching Stan's back and forth he felt like he had his fill on women.

 

Butters jumped seeing Cartman. Over the years he learn to ignore him for the most part. He'd told him off a few times and became a bit stronger thanks to that horrid boy.

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(IVE BEEN CLONNED XD....no i'm supposed to be with kenny -hides face with shame i came in late so i had a confused moment)

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Stan seemed to ease, maybe even lighten up a bit. His expression softened and he brought up a hand to pet Kyle's head... over that silly hat of his. "I'm almost ready to give up on women, though." He hummed. "Aww, wittle Kyle is still so innocent."

 

 

"Hmm? Were you trying to catch up to us out there?" Kenny faked concern for his large friend. "So sorry, didn't see you. Quite odd, considering the size of your fat. ass."

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Kyle blushed horribly red and tucked his head against his shoulder, "s-shut up!" He couldn't believe Stan just said that! So what if he was?! Was that so wrong?! He pulled away from the other man and removed his hat, letting his red curly hair out from under it. The soft red hair fell around his face.

 

Butters frowned listening to them bicker.

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"Aha! There's the virgin blush," Stan nudged his friend as the professor entered, whispering still before the lecture began. "It's only the truth, hmm? But Kyle, isn't there anyone that interests you?"

 

(After this, skip to evening?^^)

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Kyle blinked and really thought about it. No one really pulled his interest though. As he listened to the teached talk he wondered if he did have a type of person he wanted. He wanted someone real who wasn't going to lie and hurt him. Someone nice. As far as man or woman went he believed he wasn't gay. He'd never masturbated to gay porn before or even been kissed.

 

After school he waited out front for the boys before he started towards his home. His mind was still stuck on the thought Stan put into his head. To be honest he wondered what a first kiss would be like... As he pondered he ignored the other bickering and walked into his house and started setting up the game system in the living room and went to let his parents know his friends were there but remembered they were visiting family up North for a couple weeks, "looks like the house is all to ourselves guys."

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"Where's Ike?" Stan, the only one who remembered Kyle saying something about his parents going away or other, passed through the living room and poked his head inside the kitchen, in search for the elementary school student. "Don't tell me he got a week off school?"

"There may be hope for us yet!" Kenny plopped down onto the couch, spreading out his long legs before him. If Ike could get a week off of school while they were up visiting, then surely Mrs Broflovski wouldn't mind one night of them having their fun. Then again, they could have been wrong and Ike was lurking somewhere, just waiting to give his mommy a call and tell on them.

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