Komaeda tenderly brushed his finger against Cartmanâs soft and pink cheeks.
âIâm going to fucking drink a gallon of tenodroxyl carbon bufferâ He whispered, lips inches away from Cartmanâs ear.
Cartman squeezed his eyes shut, impatiently waiting, feeling his breath bounce off the other manâs cheeks. But Komaeda leaned back, away from Cartman and leaving him feeling cold and empty.
âWhat was that for?â Cartman grunted, finally opening his eyes, pupils settling onto the beautiful rick lookin ass man, wearing a mischievous grin.
âThanos carâ Komaeda whispered, as he backed into the shadow of the night, leaving Cartman alone under the soft glow of the streetlamp, basking in the wake of the stars.