"A-Ah... DavÃd it hurts..."
"Shit. Shit. Sorry, did I hit that spot again?"
"It's okay... Just, d-don't do it again, I'm still getting used to the pain..."
"O-Okay, I'll try to be gentle..."
Okay, you little shits. Don't think of anything perverted now. This is currently happening because earlier....
*FLASHBACK
"Okay dude, we're almost done! Just 3 more places to go"
Kyle grinned at his way of passing time today, it was so much better than crying.
"God, how big is this university again? How many places have we been to? It's like, been an hour and a half!" DavÃd exclaimed in surprise. He actually had no idea that the school he chose would be like this.
He just chose it because he expected most of his south park highschool peers to be there.
"Next is the 5th Science laboratory down on that hallway..." Kyle muttered to himself, as he crossed the name of the list he was holding.
"5th?"
DavÃd was just really excited to finish this tour already, they just came pass the cafeteria earlier, and both of their legs hurt like shit.
"Hey Kyle, can we just... stop here? I mean, it's not like I don't find the tour interesting or something, my legs ju-"
"Finally!"
Kyle declared with a sigh.
"Do you know how long I waited for you to say that? Since like, when we were on the greenhouse" Kyle crossed his arms, acting like DavÃd was the only one that had the power to stop the goddamn tour.
DavÃd placed his hand at his chest and gasped.
"You had the very right to also stop our suffering!" He then wiped a fake tear off. "But you didn't..."
Wow. The Latino was actually pretty good at acting. Kyle never realised that from all the years they've been friends.
Heh, as if Kyle would get beat by that though!
"Why should I?! You pathetic scum deserve to burn in hell for all I care! This is what you get for messing with me!"
Kyle then proceeded to laugh and then slowly walk away.
DavÃd was about to reply something as comeback but then,
"Kyle! Wait! Watch out!"Â DavÃd yelled, completely breaking character for whatever they were acting as.
It was too late.
"Wha-? Whoa!!" Kyle had stepped on a rock that for some reason was in the school building. More so, it wasn't just some small pebble, it was an average sized rock that didn't look all that heavy, but you still obviously needed force to carry it.
"KYLE!"
*FLASHBACK END
And so, that led to their current situation now.
DavÃd was actually Kyle giving a piggy-back ride to the clinic, to do some sort of medication to the scar near his knee.
They both would've been alright with doing bridal style since it isn't considered gay or anything for situations like this, but when they tried it, DavÃd accidentally had his grip on Kyle's fresh wound.
And, with not wanting that to happen again, they... yeah. Piggy-back.
"Are we almost there? Kyle tightened his hold on DavÃd more, but not tight enough to choke.
"Yup, almost there. It's good that I still remember where the clinic is, in this wing of the building." DavÃd proudly smiled to himself.
Kyle huffed as a quick response.
"Yipee for DavÃd! As if he doest have a wounded jewish ginger behind him who really need to patch his wound up so that it doesn't get infected!"
Kyle spoke with such a sarcastic voice it made DavÃd actually laugh when it was intended to be rude.
.............
Then, they were just enjoying the silence.
"Hey, I missed this you know?" DavÃd suddenly confessed. "You know... just messing with you and playing around just like kids again"
Kyle puffed his cheeks.
"Yeah, even if when we were kids, we already knew how shitty this world was."
David just nodded to agree and just as he was about to say something else, he felt Kyle sink a bit behind, so he jumped a bit to bring him back up. "H-hey!"
"Hahaha! Sorry! Did I hit y--"
"Kyle?!"
Suddenly, a voice that wanted Kyle to just break down all over again chirped up. Her voice.
"Woah! Are you okay? Like, you even made Mr. Handsome here carry you!" Kyle finally got the courage to look up at the owner of the vile voice.
Wendy Testaburger
She was clutching to Stan really tightly, like a leech. Stan looked offended, and Wendy looked liked she just fell in love.
"Uh, I'm helping him to the clinic" DavÃd shortly replied.
One of the few people that knew about how I felt about Stan, was finally seeing how I stand in front of his girlfriend
DavÃd felt himself boil up a bit.
'I thought Kyle told me that they just broke up!'
DavÃd felt Kyle sink again behind him, but this time, it was on purpose.
He could feel that Kyle was breathing heavily behind him.
'Shit.'
"Really? We could go with you! You see, this guy over here- he's Kyle's best friend! Stan Marsh! Oh! And I forgot to introduce myself! *ehem* I'm Wendy Testaburger! The mooooost popular girl on school!" She ended her greeting with a wink.
DavÃd wasn't even listening to what she just said, He was too worried about the ginger behind him.
"Y-Yeah well we gotta go, bye!"
He immediately stormed off so he couldn't hear what else Wendy had to say.
After a few minutes of walking, DavÃd swore that he saw Stan quietly following them on the distance (no longer with Wendy) but he just chose to ignore his presence.
Kyle, from behind, finally lifted his head up gently.
"I-Is she gone?" It was such a quiet whimper.
DavÃd's vision blackened.
'Dammit. I thought he was okay already? FUCK!'
Kyle sounded so weak and scared as he muttered to himself about how sorry he was to DavÃd that he had to see that.
"I-I... I'm sorry... Please forgive me.... *sob* Pl-Please don't leave me yet... *sob* S-Sorry... Sorry!! *sob" Kyle's hold got looser and looser by each word he let out.
As more sobs went out from him, DavÃd could feel himself getting hurt too.
'Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck! Why can't I do anything about this?'
"I'll do anything... anything! *sob* Don't... Don't... leave.. sorry... huhuhu... *sob* it hurts... It hurts!! *sob* I-It's all my fault... m-my fault!! *sob*"
DavÃd didn't know what to say.
Kyle was then sent back to his proper senses when he felt DavÃd speed up.
"D-DavÃd?" He squealed.
"Shut up" DavÃd spat at him.
By less than a minute they had finally arrived at the clinic.
DavÃd slammed the clinic door open and as expected, no one was inside.
He plopped Kyle gently dowm on one of the beds and started looking for something.
After finding it, he kneeled down to the scar and aided it gently.
Kyle was still gently sobbing but he could feel himself getting better... A bit.
But then suddenly, DavÃd plunged up and sat on the bed with Kyle.
They stared intently on one another's eyes, and after a second or two, DavÃd opened his arms.
"Come at me Broflovski"
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*Who wants to bitch slap Wendy? Let's kick her IN THE NUTS! Wahahaha!! Oh, and thus chapter was longer than I expected... wooooaaahh!!*
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