Maru: Alright, I couldn't help myself so here's Butters POV
Butters: Oh yay I'm loved!!
Kenny: Oh yes, yes you are…

Disclaimer: Here's an idea, go to the previous chapter and read it there.

-K&B

Warmth
Chapter2: Are We Lovers Now?

I am so incredibly happy right now. For the first time in my life someone is sleeping over at MY house! No one ever comes to my house and to top it all off, it's my best friend Kenny McCormick! Well… I don't know about best but we are friends, of some sort. He's really the only person I trust so I guess that's kind of like best friends right?

Anyways I can't wait for him to come over; we are going to have a super special awesome night1! I got all sorts of snacks for him to chow down on, knowing him it be gone in minutes and all kinds of games to play and movies to watch when we are ready for bed. See, major planning was done here!!

At least I thought I planned everything but when I saw that Kenny didn't have a sleeping bag, I panic. I should have known he wouldn't have one but I didn't and know my important friend is going to freeze to death because of me! I am a terrible friend and a horrible person in general!

I offered him my bed; I can't let him sleep on the floor it gets way to cold here at night. Kenny asks why and I merely shrugged saying it's what my parents want. Well he declined my offer and laid himself on the carpet and even refused the spare blanket I tried to give him.

So now here we are me on my super warm cushy bed and Kenny, my somewhat-best-friend-but-not-really-friend lying on the hard carpet, most likely all ready frozen like a fish stick maybe even dead by now! OMG he did die!! I'm such a horrible person I let him die!! How can I go on?! GAH!!

Okay Butters, calm down, breathe Kenny did not die (yet) so stop freaking out like Tweek. I really should have just forced him on my bed and then he would be all warm and comfy. If I still had my sleeping bag I would have let him use it but Cartmen wanted to see if it could float; it's somewhere at the bottom of Starks pond now.

I heard some shifting from the floor and saw a dark figure rising and my first impulse was that the Boogeyman is after me again. I shut my eyes and buried my face in my Hello Kitty doll, squeezing it tight. I could feel the Boogeyman standing next to me. In fact it was a few good moments of him just standing there. That is rather strange; usually the demon would do something by now.

Risking the chance of being mauled, I open my eyes slowly and saw something hovering over me, but it was not the Boogeyman.

I rubbed my eyes to make sure it is true, I was not going to get eaten by the Boogeyman, and a small yawn crept up. I didn't realize just how tired I am, been worrying about Kenny the whole time.

When I figured out who's hovering over me I mentally slap myself. Of course it's Kenny, who else would it be? God I'm so stupid sometimes.

But why is Kenny just standing there? I blinked a few times before smiling. He probably needed something and was wondering if he should wake me up or not. He can be very sweet.

"H-hello Kenny, is something w-wrong?" I said in my awful stuttering voice. I really hate it.

He hesitated for a moment before saying in a very quiet voice. "I'm cold,"

Yeah, I kind of figured that out. "Do you w-want me to get you a b-blanket?" I asked, I would have asked if he wanted my bed, but he already said no the first time quite harshly so I don't think I should ask again.

Instead he shakes his head and said even quieter, "I don't want just any blanket."

My head tilts to the side as I started to nibble on my thumb, processing this. Is there a certain kind of blanket that he wants? There's only two, mine and the spare and he already declined the spare again. Wait, does that mean…

I shifted closer to the wall, raising the blanket up a bit and patting the mattress. "Is this better?" I asked shyly, gazing up at him.

"Yeah it is," He smiles and lies down, watching me tuck him in. I mumbled something about being 'snug as a bug' when I saw his curious expression. After I am satisfied I fell against my pillows and whispered, "G'night Kenny,"

"Night,"

Now I can finally relax, knowing the orange clad boy would not freeze tonight. I smiled and closed my eyes letting sleep wash over me. Yet I couldn't when I felt something shaking. It's coming from Kenny, is he still cold I wondered. My father said something about sharing body heat when you are cold and from that intense shivering coming from Kenny, I'm pretty sure he is still cold.

I turned over to my side, facing him and gently snuggled against his side, wrapping my arm loosely around his waist and burying my face into his shoulder, my breathing became heavily for some strange reason but I ignored it, glad that he should be all toasty warm now!

Suddenly Kenny's body became tensed and I noticed some shifting then being pushed away. It kind of hurt actually; I was only being nice. The pushing stop a few seconds later and I fell back against him, this time he let me be. I'm surprisingly grateful. I didn't want to leave his side for some reason but I don't care as long as he is warm then it's all good.

Kenny started to shift around till he was lying at his side, my face snuggling against his chest comfortably. His inner elbow became my new pillow as he snaked his arm underneath my head and his free arm wrapped tightly across my shoulders, pulling me even closer than we are.

I don't mind though, it's quite comfy lying together like this and his shivering finally died down to nothing so I guess it's all good.

It's really comfy like this I can feel my eyelids resistance to keep them open so I obeyed them like a good boy and closed my eyes, and before I drifted off to a peaceful slumber I mumbled out, "

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I felt something poking my side and I gave a squeak, waking up to the sound of laughter. I glared at the person who decided to wake me up from a perfect sleep. Instead my face flushed when I realize that I am laying on top of Kenny, my face mere inches away from his.

Well I take that back, this is a nice awaking. Oh god did I just think that?!

"Morning there," Kenny chirps sounding amuse and smug about my reaction, though I detected a hint of pink in his cheeks.

"Oh, g-good morning Kenny, h-have a good rest?" I asked, cheeks growing hotter the longer I stay in this position. He nods and raises his eyebrow slyly. It took me a minute but I got his hint and scrambled off of him, nearly tripping over myself in the process.

He chuckles at my klutzy moment and asks, "Are you always such a spaz in the morning?"

I giggled, though more nervously and nodded. "My mom says I'm a morning person."

"No objection there. C'mon," he swings his feet over the edge of the bed and stood up. "You mom came in earlier saying she's making pancakes." He takes my hand and we started towards the bedroom door.

There's something I want to ask but I don't know how to really word it. I stopped walking and he turns around staring at me in confusion. I got to ask this, it's really important. I took a deep breath in and asked my question.

"Are we l-lovers now?"

The look on his face is priceless, like someone just told him that he is the Easter Bunny. I would have giggled like an idiot if I wasn't so scared of his answer.

"What makes you say that?!" He asks, bewildered.

I gaze down at my bare feet and watched them shift. "W-well," I started nervously. "My mom says that if two people s-sleep together, then they are l-lovers." I slowly raised my eyes to see his reaction. It confuses me. Why would he be on the verge of laughter?"

"What I am serious!" I exclaimed, crossing my arms and pouting.

I guess I shouldn't have done that, now he really is laughing, hard. What is so darn funny?!

"Okay, okay…" he gasps a few moments later, clutching his stomach. "I'm done." Then he suddenly brushes his fingertips along my cheekbone. "You are so cute sometimes, Butters." With that said he turns at his heel and continues his quest to the pancake treasure.

I stood there feeling a bit rejected. Why wouldn't he answer my question? It's really important that I know. I sighed depressingly and trudged after him.

As soon as I walked out a hand was placed on my shoulder and spun me around to be face to face with Kenny. My eyes fluttered open but quickly became dazed as I stared into his deep ocean blue eyes with a green outer edge.

"Kenny, what…?" I don't know what to say. It's like my voice took a trip somewhere and left me a postcard.

He smirks and leans closer to my face so his hot breaths tickled my chin. This is all so strange, I'm feeling things I never felt before and my legs are becoming like jelly or something. I swear if he moves any closer- meep!

Very gently his lips brushed against mine and I could just feel myself floating away, if he hadn't took a hold of my waist just then. He leaned back giving me a huge grin looking a lot like the cat who just ate canary. Very pleased with himself.

"Yeah," he says walking off. "We are lovers now."

-K&B

Bit longer than what I planned and I don't think I got Butters character done right… Oh and yes they are still 8 or 9years old. C'mon they are so cute like that!

Kenny: Butters, it's very weird inside your head.
Butters: Like it's not in yours.
Kenny: Touché.
Maru: You guys amuse me, you really do.

1: I don't own this phrase. You can have a cookie if you can guess where this is from.

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