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Kenny was working in the garage, fixing up a customer's car. He had grease stains all over his uniform and some on his face. He had the radio on as he continued working on the car. He rolled out from under the car, getting up. He cracked his back a bit, sighing. It had been a long day, so he decided to close up shop.

After packing things up, he locked the doors of the shop and started heading home. He knew he probably smelled like car oil and grease so he couldn't wait to take a nice warm shower when he gets home. He headed to the few renting houses of South Park. They were small and decent, but Kenny couldn't wait until he finally saved enough money to move out of South Park.

He shuffled around in his pockets for the house key and unlocked the door. The smell of a home-cooked meal hit his nose and Kenny felt his stomach growl. He almost tripped over a few toys by the doorway as he closed the front door behind him. A little boy's head shot up excitedly and smiled brightly.

"Daddy, you're home!"

Kenny smiled at the little boy. He sat on the couch, pulling the boy in for a huge hug. The boy giggled, hugging back. Kenny sighed and kissed the top of the boy's head. His awesome son, Chance. It was a long story how Chance came into his life, but Kenny never regretted him. He loves his son very much. He was his inspiration to work harder and get them a better life outside South Park.

"I-I thought I heard you come in t-the door, Kenny."

Kenny looked up to see Butters, wearing an apron and smiling at him. Kenny grinned back, making Butters lightly blush. He got up, holding Chance and went up to Butters. They both shared a kiss, the gesture making Chance giggle.

"What are you making? It smells great." Kenny asked.

"I-I'm makin' some Mac and Cheese. Chance wanted some f-for dinner." Butters answered, smiling.

"Mac and Cheese!" Chance cheered happily.

"Hey buddy, how did you know I liked Mac and Cheese too?" Kenny asked his son, grinning.

"You do? I thought I was the only one!" Chance squeaked.

Kenny and Butters laughed, and Kenny placed his son down. Butters smiled and gave Kenny another kiss before heading back to the kitchen. Kenny stretched out his arms and was about to head to the bathroom when his son stopped him by tugging on his pants.

"Daddy, will you play with me?" Chance asked.

"In a second, buddy. Daddy smells like car and needs a shower." Kenny answered warmly, smiling.

"But you always smell like car, Daddy. And I don't care if you smell like car because car smells funny!" Chance said.

Kenny chuckled, scratching his head. He shrugged and sat on the ground, pulling his son on his lap. Chance giggled and handed Kenny an action figure. They both started playing with each other.

"You had a fun day today, Chance?" Kenny asked as he played with the bad guy action figure.

"Yeah, yeah! Dad and I went out today and I got to play in the playground! I played in the sandbox and made a castle! Then we went to say hi to Uncle Stan and Uncle Kyle, Uncle Eric was there too and he and Uncle Kyle started fighting again. I couldn't hear what they were saying 'cause Dad had his hands over my ears." Chance chatted, making the good guy action figure beat up the bad guys.

"You had no, uh, boo-boos, right?" Kenny asked hesitantly.

Kenny was always worried his son would get hurt somehow and he wanted to prevent his son from facing any kind of cuts or bruises. When Chance was younger, Kenny wanted him to wear a helmet. Butters told him that would make Chance look silly and Cartman said it would make Chance look retarded.

"Nope, no boo-boos, Daddy!" Chance said, smiling.

Kenny grinned and ruffles Chance's head. Butters called out that dinner was ready and the two went straight to the dining room table. Butters placed down the pot full of Mac and Cheese and handed out the bowls. They all started digging in. Kenny wanted to burst into tears because Butters always makes the best grub. This Mac and Cheese wasn't from the box, it was homemade. So it was ten times more delicious.

Soon dinner was over, and Kenny and Butters were getting Chance ready for bed. The little boy was hopping on his bed, giggling. Kenny grabbed him playfully and tucked him in bed. Chance giggled and snuggled in his bed.

"Will you tell me a bedtime story, Daddy?" Chance asked.

"Sure, buddy." Kenny said, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What story you w-want to hear, Chance?" Butters asked, sitting next to Kenny.

"Ummm...I want a new story! Make one up!" Chance said, smiling.

"Okay, new story. Got it. So, once upon a time..." Kenny began slowly.

"There was...a sky fairy!" Butters said.

"Yeah, a sky fairy! And he was lonely and bored. So he decided to head down to Earth. There, he met a...a, uh..." Kenny mumbled at the end, thinking.

"An...ocean fairy!" Butters added.

"Yeah, and they became friends!" Kenny said, grinning.

"Why, they w-were the closest friends ever!" Butters said.

"They played fairy games and all that stuff. But then one day, the sky fairy had to go back home. So the ocean fairy became sad." Kenny said.

"Um, the sky fairy was sad too. So when he flew back up, he startin' cryin'." Butters said.

"And all that crying turned into rain. So that's why it rains sometimes. The end." Kenny finished off.

Chance was already asleep. Both smiled and quietly existed the room, closing the door. They went into their own room, where Kenny pulled Butters in for a deep kiss. Butters quietly giggled but kissed back, blushing. Kenny sighed and kissed Butters's forehead.

"I love you, Kenny." Butters whispered.

"I love you too, Butters." Kenny whispered back, smiling softly. "You're the best, you know? Helping me with Chance and all."

"Of course, Kenny! I love Chance, he's so adorable. And h-he's so much like you, it just makes me smile." Butters said.

Kenny chuckled and kissed Butters again. "Hey...wanna take a shower with me now? I forgot to take one before dinner today."

Butters blushed but giggled. "Alright, as long as you're not so grabby in the shower, mister."

"But I like being grabby~" Kenny teased and squeezed Butters's bum. Butters yelped a bit and playfully smacked Kenny's head, who chuckled.

They both headed to the bathroom, closing the door behind them. Back in the bedroom, little Chance was still asleep. He dreamed of the faeries from his daddies' story, helping the little faeries, that for some reason resembled his daddies, get back together again.

Description
Kenny was working in the garage, fixing up a customer's car. He had grease stains all over his uniform and some on his face. He had the radio on as he continued working on the car. He rolled out from under the car, getting up. He cracked his back a bit, sighing. It had been a long day, so he decided to close up shop.

After packing things up, he locked the doors of the shop and started heading home. He knew he probably smelled like car oil and grease so he couldn't wait to take a nice warm shower when he gets home. He headed to the few renting houses of South Park. They were small and decent, but Kenny couldn't wait until he finally saved enough money to move out of South Park.

He shuffled around in his pockets for the house key and unlocked the door. The smell of a home-cooked meal hit his nose and Kenny felt his stomach growl. He almost tripped over a few toys by the doorway as he closed the front door behind him. A little boy's head shot up excitedly and smiled brightly.

"Daddy, you're home!"

Kenny smiled at the little boy. He sat on the couch, pulling the boy in for a huge hug. The boy giggled, hugging back. Kenny sighed and kissed the top of the boy's head. His awesome son, Chance. It was a long story how Chance came into his life, but Kenny never regretted him. He loves his son very much. He was his inspiration to work harder and get them a better life outside South Park.

"I-I thought I heard you come in t-the door, Kenny."

Kenny looked up to see Butters, wearing an apron and smiling at him. Kenny grinned back, making Butters lightly blush. He got up, holding Chance and went up to Butters. They both shared a kiss, the gesture making Chance giggle.

"What are you making? It smells great." Kenny asked.

"I-I'm makin' some Mac and Cheese. Chance wanted some f-for dinner." Butters answered, smiling.

"Mac and Cheese!" Chance cheered happily.

"Hey buddy, how did you know I liked Mac and Cheese too?" Kenny asked his son, grinning.

"You do? I thought I was the only one!" Chance squeaked.

Kenny and Butters laughed, and Kenny placed his son down. Butters smiled and gave Kenny another kiss before heading back to the kitchen. Kenny stretched out his arms and was about to head to the bathroom when his son stopped him by tugging on his pants.

"Daddy, will you play with me?" Chance asked.

"In a second, buddy. Daddy smells like car and needs a shower." Kenny answered warmly, smiling.

"But you always smell like car, Daddy. And I don't care if you smell like car because car smells funny!" Chance said.

Kenny chuckled, scratching his head. He shrugged and sat on the ground, pulling his son on his lap. Chance giggled and handed Kenny an action figure. They both started playing with each other.

"You had a fun day today, Chance?" Kenny asked as he played with the bad guy action figure.

"Yeah, yeah! Dad and I went out today and I got to play in the playground! I played in the sandbox and made a castle! Then we went to say hi to Uncle Stan and Uncle Kyle, Uncle Eric was there too and he and Uncle Kyle started fighting again. I couldn't hear what they were saying 'cause Dad had his hands over my ears." Chance chatted, making the good guy action figure beat up the bad guys.

"You had no, uh, boo-boos, right?" Kenny asked hesitantly.

Kenny was always worried his son would get hurt somehow and he wanted to prevent his son from facing any kind of cuts or bruises. When Chance was younger, Kenny wanted him to wear a helmet. Butters told him that would make Chance look silly and Cartman said it would make Chance look retarded.

"Nope, no boo-boos, Daddy!" Chance said, smiling.

Kenny grinned and ruffles Chance's head. Butters called out that dinner was ready and the two went straight to the dining room table. Butters placed down the pot full of Mac and Cheese and handed out the bowls. They all started digging in. Kenny wanted to burst into tears because Butters always makes the best grub. This Mac and Cheese wasn't from the box, it was homemade. So it was ten times more delicious.

Soon dinner was over, and Kenny and Butters were getting Chance ready for bed. The little boy was hopping on his bed, giggling. Kenny grabbed him playfully and tucked him in bed. Chance giggled and snuggled in his bed.

"Will you tell me a bedtime story, Daddy?" Chance asked.

"Sure, buddy." Kenny said, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What story you w-want to hear, Chance?" Butters asked, sitting next to Kenny.

"Ummm...I want a new story! Make one up!" Chance said, smiling.

"Okay, new story. Got it. So, once upon a time..." Kenny began slowly.

"There was...a sky fairy!" Butters said.

"Yeah, a sky fairy! And he was lonely and bored. So he decided to head down to Earth. There, he met a...a, uh..." Kenny mumbled at the end, thinking.

"An...ocean fairy!" Butters added.

"Yeah, and they became friends!" Kenny said, grinning.

"Why, they w-were the closest friends ever!" Butters said.

"They played fairy games and all that stuff. But then one day, the sky fairy had to go back home. So the ocean fairy became sad." Kenny said.

"Um, the sky fairy was sad too. So when he flew back up, he startin' cryin'." Butters said.

"And all that crying turned into rain. So that's why it rains sometimes. The end." Kenny finished off.

Chance was already asleep. Both smiled and quietly existed the room, closing the door. They went into their own room, where Kenny pulled Butters in for a deep kiss. Butters quietly giggled but kissed back, blushing. Kenny sighed and kissed Butters's forehead.

"I love you, Kenny." Butters whispered.

"I love you too, Butters." Kenny whispered back, smiling softly. "You're the best, you know? Helping me with Chance and all."

"Of course, Kenny! I love Chance, he's so adorable. And h-he's so much like you, it just makes me smile." Butters said.

Kenny chuckled and kissed Butters again. "Hey...wanna take a shower with me now? I forgot to take one before dinner today."

Butters blushed but giggled. "Alright, as long as you're not so grabby in the shower, mister."

"But I like being grabby~" Kenny teased and squeezed Butters's bum. Butters yelped a bit and playfully smacked Kenny's head, who chuckled.

They both headed to the bathroom, closing the door behind them. Back in the bedroom, little Chance was still asleep. He dreamed of the faeries from his daddies' story, helping the little faeries, that for some reason resembled his daddies, get back together again.