Nicole Takes Care Of Kenny All Day

Nicole and Kenny left his house on foot, the redhead demanding that since it was such a nice day, Kenny forgo driving in his car. Even if Kenny thought of arguing with her, he knew, in the end, he wasn't going to win, and besides, Nicole was right it was an unnaturally nice and warm day for their mountain town. Wrapping her arms fully around Kenny's left one, Nicole leaned against him while they walked. In the oddest of ways, Kenny wasn't overwhelmed by this move, something about Nicole both got under his skin in the best way, but also made him the most comfortable. Maybe it was because he couldn't figure out if he had a chance or not at all, or just because he enjoyed the redhead's presence no matter how he got it, but Kenny's brain turned off all his nerves.

The first stop Nicole decided the pair they take was unsurprisingly the old local music shop, aptly named Greenwall Records. The pair easily sunk two hours into the store before they even knew it, as Kenny found out he and Nicole had a lot more in common with music than he thought. As Kenny flicked through his tenth full box or vinyl records, he couldn't help but bring it up, "You know, whenever people find out that I collect records they laugh,"

Nicole scoffed, kneeling down next to the teen and pulling out a stack of records to look through as well, "Well most people are fucking stupid. Everything sounds better on vinyl, that's just a fact...Oh fucking sweet!" Kenny looked over and felt his brow raise as Nicole held up a classic rock album, "I am so getting this, don't even try and stop me, Clark,"

"I wouldn't that's a fucking awesome album," Nicole let out a beaming smile and nodded in agreement, "I'm honestly surprised you listen to them,"

"What, just because I like heavier music and follow Devin's band means I can't like the classics?" Nicole gave the teen a playful shove, "My dad used to blast this shit all the time and you're damn right I was singing right along with him,"

"That's awesome, I did the same with dad whenever we'd be out driving together," Nicole put the record under her arm and started to walk towards the instrument section of the store, "You play anything?"

"I play a mean skin flute," Nicole sarcastically replied getting a full chuckle out of Kenny, "Real answer, no, I like the music but never had the patience to learn anything, you?"

"I messed around with a guitar for a summer a couple of years back, I wasn't really good and I only ended up doing it to try and impress a girl..." Kenny admitted as Nicole moved to a small stand and looked through some guitar picks,

"Ahhh, and we both know how that worked out, huh?" Kenny smirked and gave his eyes a slow roll, choosing to not dignify that with a response, "I'll grab these two, Devin always loses them,"

"You're talking to Devin again? Thought I heard you two were on the outs again," The duo headed to the check out counter,

Nicole shook her head, "Devin and I never stopped talking Ken, we always stay in touch. Just because I'm not riding his dick doesn't mean I hate him. We're friends first, benefits second," Nicole quickly looked back to the man behind the register and opened her hand, "Oh, sorry, I almost forgot, I got these too!"

"Ah, on the house, Nikki, you have fun today," The man lazily replied with a wave of his hand.

Nicole thankfully smiled back and grabbed Kenny's wrist leading him out of the store. As soon as they hit the sidewalk, Nicole glanced over to the teen, "Hey, want to know something really fucked up though?" Kenny nodded and Nicole motioned him to come closer, "That clerk only gave me these because I sucked his cock for records a few weeks back,"

Kenny's eyes sprung open, "Are you serious, Nicole?"

Immediately Nicole laughed and slapped Kenny in the chest, "Jesus, Ken, what kind of whore do you take me for, of course not! I'm a valued customer!" Kenny let out an annoyed scoff and shook his head, "You are too fucking naive, I love it,"

"Yeah, yeah," Kenny muttered back,

"Oh!" Nicole suddenly exclaimed, grabbing Kenny's wrist and once again pulling him off, this time into a small ice cream shop, Sweet Spot. Moments later the pair were walking out with a milkshake in each hand, "Aaaahh, that's fucking great," Nicole sighed as she finished taking a big gulp,

"You gotta admit that it's utterly ironic that you like vanilla right?" Nicole looked over at the teen with a small frown,

"What, am I a basic white girl because I like vanilla? Was I supposed to grab, triple chocolate fudge or some weird shit?" Kenny looked back deviously,

With a calm, sly smile, Kenny shrugged, "Oh no, I just meant we both know that you're anything but vanilla in bed, right?" Nicole let out a surprised gasp and elbowed the teen in the ribs,

"Oh, touche you prick!" Nicole grinned, sounding almost proud for a moment before puffing her chest out, "But how do you really know? We've never been in bed together...oops, scratch that, you've never been in bed with anyone yet, have you?" Kenny let out a throaty laugh and lightly shook his head again. Nicole glanced back to Kenny for a moment and then again after a second before suddenly stepping in front of him, forcing Kenny to stop, "You're not a virgin anymore are you?!" Nicole suddenly exclaimed,

"W-What?!" Kenny coughed back, staring back at Nicole bewildered,

"Look at you!" Nicole reached out with her free hand and cupped Kenny's chin, "That look in your eye, the way you've been so much more relaxed around me today. You're not freaking out because I called you a virgin, you're not trying to break the tension with a joke or blushing like just lost your swim trunks in the public pool. You're calm...even right fucking now, you're calm! I'm right, admit it!"

Kenny was taken aback, What the actual fuck, is she the sherlock holmes of sex? "Okay...yeah, you're right, I'm not a virgin anymore Nikki,"

"Oh my God, who?!" Nicole jumped up in excitement, squealing with joy, "Who, who, who!"

"What are you an owl?" Kenny dodged as he stepped past Nicole, "Not the type to kiss and tell, alright, Nikki?"

"Uuuuuugh, you're another Anna, huh?" Nicole pouted as she quickly caught up with him, "But it was recent, right?" Kenny silently nodded back, "Well that's fucking awesome Ken, I knew it was only a matter of time. I mean you weren't making it easy on yourself, but I knew eventually,"

Kenny's face twisted into confusion and he looked back to Nicole, "What is that supposed to mean?"

Nicole grinned, "Well for starters, you're too shy for your own good. I knew a lot of fucking girls who would have fucked you years ago if you only asked," Kenny's eyes grew, "Not to mention that hair,"

"My...my hair?" Kenny's eyes raised up, "What's wrong with my hair?"

"It's boooooooring, you just let it grow out and then give it a brush, no style, no cool haircut or anything -- Oh my God!" Nicole slapped Kenny's chest causing him to let out a sharp cough, "I got it! That's what we can do!" Before Kenny could ask, Nicole once again had his arm and was now sprinting with him up the street.

Twenty minutes later Nicole was pulling Kenny into her bedroom. The teen looked around her room, unable to stop a small smile as he looked it over. It was exactly what he always expected to see. Her walls were a moody deep red and were all covered in photos, drawings, posters, and even old records. Her ceiling was painted black and was covered in what looked like some spray paint graffiti, her windows covered by blackout curtains, bedspread all pitch black, and the only real light came from dozens of neon string lights stapled up the walls. "This room...is definitely you, Nikki,"

"Thanks," Nicole tossed her record onto the bed, and took Kenny's milkshake, putting it and hers down on her end table. "Come on," Kenny looked over, following Nicole over to a door that opened to an attached bathroom, "Step into my office,"

"Huh, that must be nice at night," Kenny noted as he walked into the very tidy bathroom. Nicole pulled in a rolling chair and quickly pushed Kenny down into the chair, "Do we really have to do this?"

"It's just a trim, relax, I cut Devin and Anna's hair all the time. Besides, you look shaggy, trust me," Kenny sighed and gave a nod as Nicole crouched down at her sink and pulled out a hair cutting kit.

Thirty minutes later, Nicole had Kenny's hair washed in the sink, brushed out, and was trimming it carefully with scissors, "Aaaalmost done, don't move..." Nicole hummed as she gave a final two snips, "There!" Kenny slowly lifted his head and looked into his mirror and tilted his head in surprise. Despite his initial ****, he was very pleased. Nicole did a fantastic job, his grown-out curls were all trimmed down. The back of his was very neatly cut down and shaped off, and his bangs were no longer so close to his eyes.

"Wow, Nicole, that's...wow, thanks, this looks great," Kenny sincerely said while turning in his chair to look at the girl.

Kenny's smile disappeared as Nicole grinned back at him with two black bottles in hand, "I know, but now for the best part, blue or green Ken?"

"No, neither, I'm not dyeing my hair," Kenny immediately denied,

"Blue or Green?" Nicole stepped closer,

"No, Nicole, I'm not doing that," The teen got to his feet and held up his hands,

"Blue or Green, Ken, come on, you gotta pick," Nicole urged in a playful giggle,

"No, no, no!" Nicole let out a yelp and jumped at Kenny, "Agh, Nikki, stop!" Kenny exclaimed as the duo jokingly wrestled for a few seconds until Kenny completely lost his footing. The pair both yelled and fell to the floor, "Ugh, s-sorry, you okay?"

Nicole gave her head a small shake, "Yeah, you could have just told me, no, you know? You didn't have to get so physical," Nicole replied causing Kenny to look up with a tired glare, "What?" Nicole snickered. Kenny continued to stare back at the girl, the cute way she laughed, her full breasts, intoxicating eyes, tantalizing lips...Without thinking, Kenny pushed in and pressed his lips against hers. For once, Nicole was completely and utter shocked and could only let out a hum of surprise into Kenny's mouth.