Title: Wealth

Author: Kip

Summary: Kenny hates being poor, but maybe that's why Kevin can make everything better. Because they're white incestuous trash. McCormickcest. Slash. KennyKevin.

Inspired By: Boredom, and the question, Why does Kenny die?

Warnings: Incest, Random Ramblings, Slash

Disclaimer: I don't own South Park. Good thing too, it wouldn't be nearly as funny if I owned it. Matt and Trey do an amazing job, I'm content with fanfiction.

Word Count: 163

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-Money-

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Kenny hated being poor.

Hands brushed his bare stomach making him gasp at the unexpected, though not unwelcome, contact.

He had always gotten crap about it.

Warm lips closed over his own and his shirt was slowly drawn up over his head, their lips breaking away for only seconds, their kissing slow and sensual.

Usually it was Cartman, but Stan and Kyle always laughed.

The lips trailed down his neck, tasting his warm skin, creating red marks in their wake.

He always felt so… distant from everyone else. Maybe that was the reason he died all the time? So he knew what it felt like to be alive?

Kevin unzipped Kenny's pants, impatient now, and frustrated with his little brother's lack of response. He grabbed Kenny roughly, jerking him out of his thoughts.

Maybe this was okay then. Because they were poor. Because it made him feel more alive that dying did.

Because they were brothers, and they would never leave one another.

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-Death-

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Review? I know I was kinda scatter-brained in this but oh well. It's just a drabble.