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Chapter 12

Stans POV:
Tw: assault

"Are you done ignoring me?" Kyle asks looking up at me wiping his mouth. I zip up my pants and pull him up next to me. "Yes." I move my lips to his mouth, slowly kissing him as he kisses back. "I love you," I say cooing into his ear." He hums in response, "love you too."

I start to stir, we took maybe a 2hr nap. Kyles laying on top of me, sleeping. I smile at the sight of him. "Kyle.. puppy.. get off I need to get up."I shake him gently. He groans "no." I chuckle and slide out from under him letting him fall on the couch, I grab some clean clothes from my drawer, baggy black jeans, and a white shirt with Nike written in red on it. I go to the bathroom and change.

Once I get back out I wake Kyle, "Puppy, there's a party tonight. Want to come?" He nods and slowly gets up. He grabs some more painkillers from the other night. I really fucked him up, I chuckle to myself and go to throw on my shoes. Kyle grabs some clothes and goes to the bathroom,

He comes back out in black ripped skinny jeans, and a black long-sleeved shirt with a white short-sleeved shirt over it. He walks over to me leaning on my chest. "Do I look okay?" He asks me, tiredness lacing his voice. I smile and nod kissing his forehead, he reaches for his hat, but I shake my head grab his arm pulling it back to me. "No hat, I wanna seen your pretty hair," I say reaching up and running a hand through his hair. "Fine..." He groans, "Let's go pup."

We walked around the dorms for a bit before they found the right room. 142. We walked in, it smelled of alcohol, weed, and sex. I cringed, average teenage party. There were a lot of people. A lot of familiar people too. I just hope Clyde's not here. I pull Kyle closer to me as we walk in. I see Cartman and Kenny. I walk over to them with Kyle. Kenny was stoned, Cartman was drinking, I looked over at the bar. Maybe a few drinks wouldn't hurt. "Babe I'm gonna go get something to drink." Kyle nods in response, Starting a
random conversation with Kenny.

I walk over to the alcohol and grab some whiskey, I don't plan on getting drunk, especially since I'm with Kyle, and I am pretty heavyweight so it would take a few drinks to get me drunk. I drink my whiskey all at once and throw the cup away walking back with Kyle. But I notice he's not there? I looked around and Kenny seems to be on his phone.

I walk over to Kenny, "Hey man. Where did Kyle go?" I asked. "He said something about somebody wanting to talk in the bathroom." Why the bathroom? I decide to sit on the couch Kenny was on and wait for Kyle.

A few minutes passed, more like 10 minutes. I started to get irritated and headed to the bathroom. "Kyle?" I call out, listening for a response before entering the bathrooms. This is one of the deluxe dorms, meaning it's meant for party's and stuff, it has a bar, it was a school-like bathroom, etc. The bathroom was quite large, as I walk in I hear whispering. "Stop squirming, your gonna get me in trouble." I hear someone say. "That's the point." Someone sneers. Did it sound like Kyle? I glance at the bottom of the stalls to see which one the two people were in. The middle one. I stand by the sinks. A few moments before stepping in, 1. To make sure it's Kyle. 2. To find out who the other person is. And 3. What they're doing... "Seriously stop I don't want this."

Someone whined, it was Kyle. I glared at the stall knowing they couldn't see me, "Stop! Mmf-" Kyle was cut off by something. I can't just stand here and find out what they're doing. I walk over to the stall and bang on the door. "Shit.." I hear someone mutter. "Open the door," I say firmly. "Stan?.." I hear Kyle whimper. I don't respond. "I said open the goddman door." I hear the other male sigh and turn the knob, once the door opens my eyes meet with the taller male.

"What do you want, we were busy." He glares at me. I don't respond again. My eyes flicker to Kyle, His shirt was off, his face was tear-stained, with current tears falling down. His chest was bleeding too, it looks like cuts? I can't stop my actions, I don't want to. My arm swings at the Taller male. I punch him in the face. He stumbles back for a second and

Kyle runs behind me while he has the chance. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" He snaps. "Taking my boyfriend back." I snap back. "Stop being a sissy. It's not like he's interested in you, the moron followed me in here" The guy remarked. "False, he's totally interested in me and my cock, and he'll be following me back." The guy looks stunned and I take this as my chance to grab Kyle's shirt and hand it to him. I pull the guy down by the collar of his shirt and whisper, "If I catch you with my boyfriend ever again.. don't expect to have fingers."

The guy looks terrified and hurries out of the bathroom. I hurry and take the chance turning around and looking at Kyle, "Puppy I'm sorry I didn't make it in here sooner." I sighed caressing his face with my hand, I wipe his tears away with my thumb. "It's okay.." He looks away, a slight blush spreading across his face. "Come, let me help you with your cuts," I say leading him into one of the bigger stalls.