Komaeda tenderly brushed his finger against Cartman’s soft and pink cheeks.

“I’m going to fucking drink a gallon of tenodroxyl carbon buffer” He whispered, lips inches away from Cartman’s ear.

Cartman squeezed his eyes shut, impatiently waiting, feeling his breath bounce off the other man’s cheeks. But Komaeda leaned back, away from Cartman and leaving him feeling cold and empty.

“What was that for?” Cartman grunted, finally opening his eyes, pupils settling onto the beautiful rick lookin ass man, wearing a mischievous grin.

“Thanos car” 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.