The Journal | By : Audrik Category: +S through Z > South Park > Slash - Male/Male Views: 904 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Dude Terrance and Phillip never get old Cartman laughed, his eyes fixed on the tv. I nodded my agreement. The two of us were spread out on his bed, a giant bowl of cheesy poofs between us.
It was silent until a commercial came on, and cartman rolled over to stare at the ceiling. I stared at him out of the corner of eye. I've liked cartman for years now, and I still haven't gotten the nerve to tell him. The only one who knows is Kyle. The damn Jew figured out when he caught me staring.
Cartman used to be an asshole, sure, but he's mellowed out a lot since grade school. In fact, sometimes he can actually be sweet, although he'd kill me if he heard me say that.
"Did you get the assignment Garrison gave us?" Cartman interrupted my train of thought.
"Yeah, it's in my bag... I'm going to the bathroom dude," I said, climbing off his bed. I tossed my backpack at him before heading down the hall.
I finished my business and made a trip downstairs to grab a couple sodas. I nodded to a zoned out Mrs. Cartman before heading back up. Pushing Cartmans door open, I stopped dead.
He had my fucking journal.
He was reading my fucking journal.
The same fucking journal that I had written numerous times about how much I loved Eric Cartman.
He looked up at me slowly, and I knew he knew. And he knew I knew he knew. Neither of us moved for a long moment.
"Your in love with me?" he finally broke the silence with a kind of laugh. I couldn't breathe. I managed a nod. He continued to stare at me, no expression on his face. A minute passed, then two.
I couldn't take the silence anymore. The soda cans slipped from my hands as I turned and ran. Down the stairs, our the door, and down the street.
When I finally quit running, I was by Starks Pond. I collapsed onto the ground, staring at the iced over water. I sat there, crying, for what seems like hours.
After a while, I became aware of someone coming up behind me. I kept my head down, willing whoever it was to just go away and leave me to my misery. No such luck. They walked up next to me, and knelt down behind me. Then I felt arms wrap around me, with more tenderness than I had ever felt in my life.
"You're such a dumbass sometimes Kenny" Cartman muttered in my ear. I lifted my head, turning slightly to look at him. He lifted a hand, brushing the tears off my cheeks. I didn't move, I couldn't even think, I was so surprised.
"If you had waited for a half a fucking second before running off," he said quietly in my ear "then you would have heard me say that I love you too." He turned my head gently and pressed a kiss to my lips.
I turned in his arms, wrapping my arms around his neck slowly. He pulled away from the kiss with a smile, and stood up, pulling me up with him.
"Come on, loverboy, it's fucking cold it here."
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