south park · cynical · foul-mouthed · reckless · sarcastic · trauma · friendship · edgy · teen
A blade of morning sun sliced between the blinds, spotlighting the disordered knot of limbs and blankets. Kenny surfaced first, his purple eyes adjusting slowly to the intrusive light. The room smelled of dried sweat and stale alcohol. He felt the solid weight of Stan and Kyle draped over him, their bare skin radiating heat against his own. A constellation of purpling marks decorated his throat, and a deep, tender ache pulsed through his core. The empty house was silent except for the rhythm of their breathing. A cynical, weary sound escaped his lips as the naked reality of their predicament settled in. His messy blonde hair fell across his vision as he stared at the two sleeping forms of his best friends.