-~+ Roses +~-~+ A Style Comic +~-~+ Hanahaki AU +~-

-~+ Chapter 7 +~-

"Love." I stated.

I felt Butters hands hold my hands against his waist.

"Heya Stan, ima go be with Ken! I- if that's alright.." Butters added looking over to Stan.

"Sure go have fun, I'm almost done anyway." I heard Stan say.

I felt Butters nod.

"Cmon Ken.." Butters smiled.

I followed Butters back to the room we shared. I got to Butters' side and wrapped my arm around him. I held his hand with my other hand. Butters pressed his face onto my chest and I could feel myself blush rapidly. I giggled and held up Butters face.

⚠️ WARNING: KISS (SOME PEOPLE GET UNCOMFORTABLE) ⚠️

I covered Butters' face in kisses. I felt his giggle as he pushed me away.

"Haha! Stop it Ken! That tickles!" Butters laughed.

"But dear~" I frowned looking upon Butters.

"No! That tickled." Butters stated.

I frowned and felt myself start to yawn.

Man, I really gotta get more sleep. I thought during my yawn.

"Oh Ken, you should go to sleep!" Butters said, I nodded. 

I wrapped my arms around Butters and felt myself slowly fall asleep.

***

When I opened my eyes. Butters wasn't there anymore. I yawned and sat up. I walked out the room, seeing Butters on the couch with my orange hoodie made me smile.

I froze for a second to adjust to the sound I was hearing coming from the bathroom.

Shit! I thought and rushed there. 

"Kyle! You in there?" I called on the other side of the door.

I heard someone gasp for air then start coughing again.

"Kyle! Should I call someone?" I asked, my hands shaking as I reached for my phone.

"No! Don't.." I heard Kyle say weakly through the other side.

God I can only imagine the pain he's in.. I thought.

I waited outside the locked door my mind racing. I looked up when Kyle opened the door.

"Holy shit dude! Are you okay?" I asked walking up to him.

Kyle nodded.

"Cant speak?" I asked thinking about his throat.

Kyle nodded once again.

"Alright I'll get an excuse for the others." I smiled doing my best to help out.

"Thanks Kenny..." Kyle said, distracted.

I saw Kyle distracted but didn't saw anything, I thought it was the disease he was thinking about.

After I made sure Kyle was okay. I got him to bed to rest. Throwing up so much roses your throat looks like a bush must hurt. Right? Probably.

I walked away from the bedroom Kyle had and I went to tell them the excuse I made up.

"Hey dudes, Kyle is sick at the moment. So he won't really be talking much." I said looking calm.

"Oh.. is he okay?" Stan looked at me and I nodded.

"Alright Ken! I sure hope Kyle is okay!" Butters turned to me and smiled.

I sat on the couch with Butters.