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If you refuse to go to sleep you are resisting a rest.
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Nolan stood there for a second in a slight panic as Kenny took off toward the main road again. He trotted after the other hero and placed a hand on his shoulder. “H-hey wait, wait just a second, shouldn’t we talk about what just happened back there?” He asked slightly upset by the fact Kenny was suddenly acting like nothing had changed between them.
“Cuz I think...I think we should I mean I...” Nolan trailed off again as they continued to walk together. “I got really excited just now when you said...I was important and I-well, I’ve really admired you for a long time now...ya know?” He began hoping he didn’t sound like a complete idiot.
Kenny knows how crazy this must be for Nolan. Seeing Kenny flip flop around like this must be weird, especially considering the fact that Kenny’s usually the level headed one of the group- right next to Kyle, at least. But this is what he does to him. This is how Nolan makes Kenny feel, constantly. It’s like he’s torn in half; one side wants to let himself be happy and the other one knows he’ll get hurt. He shuts his thoughts down, pressing deeper into the kiss for just a moment before pulling away.
“..sorry,” Kenny mumbles, swallowing thickly as he lets his arms fall back to his sides. “I- um.. I didn’t mean to.. I probably shouldn’t have..” He trails off, his thoughts turned to mush. He’s so not used to being the nervous one. He’s always the confident and cool one, the funny guy next door.
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“Yeah... I really di—“
Before he could finish his sentence Cartman’s voice blared trough yelling at them. “Hey queers I have another mission for you, other than the envelope thing obviously. You both need to head down to old sodosopa, there’s an area where some pretty heavy shit is supposed to pass through a local wanted dealer, if those drugs hit our streets the whole town could be in big trouble.”
Nolan wished the call had come just a second later. He looked up at Kenny with worry knowing that sodosopa was pretty close to his home.
Kenny knows how crazy this must be for Nolan. Seeing Kenny flip flop around like this must be weird, especially considering the fact that Kenny’s usually the level headed one of the group- right next to Kyle, at least. But this is what he does to him. This is how Nolan makes Kenny feel, constantly. It’s like he’s torn in half; one side wants to let himself be happy and the other one knows he’ll get hurt. He shuts his thoughts down, pressing deeper into the kiss for just a moment before pulling away.
“..sorry,” Kenny mumbles, swallowing thickly as he lets his arms fall back to his sides. “I- um.. I didn’t mean to.. I probably shouldn’t have..” He trails off, his thoughts turned to mush. He’s so not used to being the nervous one. He’s always the confident and cool one, the funny guy next door.
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“Depends on how much you wanna know about me.” Nolan said rubbing the back of his neck. “I was skipping lunch to avoid people, why are you in here?” He asked paraphrasing the reason behind why he was in the bathroom. That wasn’t the whole story, but it at least let Craig know he wasn’t suicidal or in trouble.
Craig raised a brow “I told you didn’t I? I’m sick..” He said as he sighed, why was he having a conversation about this, he knew that the boy knew he wasn’t right, he pinched his nose bridge “So what do you want to know?” dark blue eyes looked at him, scanning carefully his actions.
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Nolan frowned as he listened to the blond talk. E had never thought about how sad it must be for Kenny to always die and never get remembered. He bit his lip and cautiously approached the other teen, placing a hand on his shoulder. “I’m sorry...I’m sorry that life has been so unfair to you and that you’ve had to endure all this for no reason other than a mistake your parents made years ago.” He said trying to ease Kenny’s dejected feelings. “I wish there was some way I could help...”
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“So…what you’re saying is….you actually can’t die? Like you die, but you come back and no one remembers you dying?” Nolan repeated the story he’d just been told back to the blond. “Sounds like you’re the main character of a video game, but whoever is playing sucks so they reset all the time.” He commented in reply after thinking it over for a moment.
“Not that I can say much, it’s a cooler super power than time shifting farts, and the ability to make billions of “friends” rapidly on all formats of social media.” He stated dryly referring to himself. He tossed a rock down from the old bridge they were standing on together. It landed with a loud splash in to the rapidly flowing river.
Nolan had followed the parka wearing teen after seeing him depart from the crowd, needing a break himself he decided to use this as a getaway from a bonfire their fellow classmates were having at Stark’s Pond. Their conversation had started out simple enough, like two people who just happened to be in the same place, then it got a little deeper. Then after a few questions of “hey man are you alright?”, “You sure?” And “wanna talk about it?” Here they were discussing the possibility they were just pawns in some huge franchise video game.
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Nolan blinked in a slight daze for a bit before shaking it off his cheeks burning red. “N-no it’s okay...it’s really okay actually I just...didn’t expect...” he trailed off fussing with the bottom of his costume. “I didn’t expect you to kiss me I guess, but it wasn’t that I didn’t like it or anything like that cuz I did!” He sighed feeling like he was messing things up. This was why he chose not to talk much. When he did he never said the right things.
Kenny knows how crazy this must be for Nolan. Seeing Kenny flip flop around like this must be weird, especially considering the fact that Kenny’s usually the level headed one of the group- right next to Kyle, at least. But this is what he does to him. This is how Nolan makes Kenny feel, constantly. It’s like he’s torn in half; one side wants to let himself be happy and the other one knows he’ll get hurt. He shuts his thoughts down, pressing deeper into the kiss for just a moment before pulling away.
“..sorry,” Kenny mumbles, swallowing thickly as he lets his arms fall back to his sides. “I- um.. I didn’t mean to.. I probably shouldn’t have..” He trails off, his thoughts turned to mush. He’s so not used to being the nervous one. He’s always the confident and cool one, the funny guy next door.
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Nolan stumbled backward in shock as Kenny cupped his chin and then smashed their lips together after declaring how important Nolan was to him. His thoughts spun around in a whirlwind of crazy he was screaming in panic and confusion and disbelief. Kenny was KISSING him. HIM! Of all people, out of everyone the person he had had a crush on for so long kissed him, is kissing him!!!
He stopped dreaming out and melted against Kenny almost too eagerly. He looped his arms around Kenny’s neck and hugged him close kissing back with a small groan of approval. He couldn’t believe this was happening especially since the night had started out with Kenny pretty much telling him to stfu.
Kenny can sense how uncomfortable Nolan is getting, and he understands. He nods towards a side road, wanting to stay somewhere with street lights; it’s less likely that someone would attack them when they’re on a well lit side street. “You’re probably right. We’ll be safer going this way.” One of Kenny’s biggest strengths is how familiar he is with the town, which is one of the reasons that Cartman makes him go on these kinds of missions. He says that they can’t just walk around in the day time- that’s for publicity. Kenny scoffs at the thought.
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“Uuuhhh yeah no. No kidnapping, but like I heard this thing...about gnomes and you and like I was wondering....” he paused for a second. “Is it true? Like are gnomes really real?” He asked leaning forward excitedly as he waited for Tweek’s answer. “I’m doing a bunch of research on all the weird stuff that goes on in South Park because it’s weird that such a small town has so much going on ya know?”
“I-It’s ok..” Tweek said with a smile as he shook his head “I-I’m used to it” he said as he sighed and tapped his thigh as he hummed to a tune on his mind and soon snapped out of it as he heard him, jumping slightly “Y-Yeah… ngghh..” he started to pull on his hair “why d-did you ask me?… AGH! W-Wait!! are y-you going to k-kidnap me? OH GOD!” he said as he started to shake and fidgeting with his hands since he didn’t want to keep pulling on his hair.
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Nolan stared at the ice sculpture Kenny had created his own cheeks flushed with excitement and amazement. He shook his head to clear his thoughts and began pacing excitedly as he talked with his hands. “Dude yeah of course I would rather you be leader, your powers are wicked awesome, like you could be some kind of cross human eldritch horror and not even know it which would be SO rad! Not to mention you have better combat skills, you have more morals than Cartman could ever dream of having, you have shown time and time again that you have excellent time management and leadership skills I don’t even think it should be a contest. You’re smarter than you give yourself credit for and I just wish—“ he stopped talking, well rambling, about how great he thought the other teen was and stared at Kenny his own brown eyes fixated on the blonds blue orbs. His cheeks grew warmer the longer he stared but not so much from excitement any more. “I just....wish you knew how special you were...how important...”
Kenny can sense how uncomfortable Nolan is getting, and he understands. He nods towards a side road, wanting to stay somewhere with street lights; it’s less likely that someone would attack them when they’re on a well lit side street. “You’re probably right. We’ll be safer going this way.” One of Kenny’s biggest strengths is how familiar he is with the town, which is one of the reasons that Cartman makes him go on these kinds of missions. He says that they can’t just walk around in the day time- that’s for publicity. Kenny scoffs at the thought.
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