Butters was standing in front of Kenny, trembling. They were in Butters room. It was four days since the tree house encounter. Kenny smiled.

"What, Butters?" he asked softly.

"Will you wear my class ring?" Butters asked as he produced his ring from his pocket.

Kenny lost his breath, and his heart skipped a couple beats. He smiled. He didn't know what to say.

"Oh, only if y-you wear mine." Kenny said hating himself for stuttering.

Both of them took the other's class ring, and examined it. Butters was ecstatic, and Kenny just didn't know what to do or say. Soon, both of them had a ring on their left ring finger.

"Does this mean we're married, now, Kenny?" Butters asked with a sweet buttery grin on his face.

"Yes, I guess it does!" Kenny said in a really high pitched southern drawl. This only happened when he was really happy. "I guess it does, my Leopold." He whispered as he wrapped his arms around Butters shoulders.