Little Squimpilius Pisses His Fucking Bed Again

KYLE REALISES HE'S GAY

Jackson tried to calm Kyle.

"It's okay bro. She doesn't deserve you." Jackson rubbed circles on Kyles back. Kyle cried into his hands.

"But I love her, dude."

Jackson gave him a half-lidded smile.

"You know what makes me happier when i feel like you are feeling right now?

"What?" Kyle asked, looking at Jackson with a hopeful glint in his eyes.

"I hang with Mary Jane."

"Who's she?"

"I don't think you get it,Kyle. I roll a johnnie and spark it."

Kyle got frustrated. "Look, dude. Idk what you're saying bro."

"I smoke a joint. Cannabis. Marijuana."

Kyle looked at him in surprise.

"You mean I should..." Kyle started.

"WE should."

The two of them went over to Jacksons crib. It smelled of that Zaza.

Jackson had a whole drawer full of perfectly rolled joints.

"Look at this beauty."

He took one of the joints out of the drawer and handed Kyle a lighter.

"Spark it, bro." Jackson said with a grin. He lit it up.
Kyle inhaled deeply putting it to his lips.
Smoke poured out of his mouth.

The two of them shared the joint as they watched cartoons on TV.
They watched Looney Tunes while the both of them were high as fuck.

Kyle was giggling while a piano fell on a cartoon character. "Hehe classic." He said. Jackson had a huge laugh fit. They were laughing so hard that they could barely breathe. Jackson started coughing violently. "URGHGRH SHIEEEE" Jackson coughed. Kyle's hand moved to Jackson's leg and he squeezed it gently.
"You okay?" Kyle asked, he looked very worried about him.
Jackson nodded his head slowly. "Yeah I'm fine..." He breathed out.
"Good," Kyle said softly. He stroked Jackson's hair with a gentle hand.
"You're not going to leave me are you?" Jackson asked quietly, afraid that maybe Kyle would change his mind after tonight and decide their friendship wasn't worth it anymore.
"Never! Don't even think something like that!" Kyle said firmly. He kissed the top of Jackson's head and then put his arms around him tightly.
"You're my bro, bro."
Kyle pulled away took another puff from the joint and started coughing too. He laughed.
"Ayoooooo this your first time smoking? You a pro."
Kyle stared at Jackson with his luscious dread locks and beautiful face.
Kyle isn't gay, or is he? "I'm not sure," Kyle said as he grabbed another drag of the joint.
Jackson said, "Smoke it up."
As they smoked the whole joint in a matter of hours, Kyle kept having to pull himself back from Jackson's gorgeous body. It didn't matter though. Just standing next to Jackson made him feel weird

"Jackson?" Kyle asked

"Uhyeah bro?" Jackson said with his gorgeous eyes traveling up to his face slowly. They were lidded and red as fuck from all the weed.

"I feel like, I'm like, I'm love with you."

"Bro, you for real?"

"Yeah, I've been crushing on you since forever, bro."

"I'm bi, Kyle."

Kyle was shocked at this revelation and he looked down nervously. "You are gay?"

"No, man! I mean, I'm into girls too," Jackson grinned and looked at Kyle.

Kyle laughed nervously, unsure of what to say. He was nervous, yet excited about the prospect of being with a guy. At least, this one.
"Can I kiss you, Jackson?" Kyle asked fiddling with his hands. Jackson smiled and said "We're high, I don't wanna make you uncomfortable and you still have a girlfriend."