KYLE POV:
As soon as Stan rasped out those three words: I Love You, tears sprung into my eyes and I cried out and brushed the hair from his eyes with my hands. I leaned forward gently whispering into his ear. I love you too.
I watched Stan's expression change from a smile, slowly his eyes closed and his head tilted to the side. The operators raced out of the operating room. I was shoved away from his bedside, the hand I was holding was gone. My cold skin pressed against his warm skin. Gone.
I felt the air deflate from my lungs like balloons, I felt to the ground, right onto my ass and I sat there. In the middle of the floor stone cold. He was gone from my grasp. He slipped away.
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I'll Follow You Into The Dark {Completed/Being Edited}
FanfictionIn a twisted night, Stan and Kyle confess their love for each other. Soon after, Stan is struck by a car and he gets amnesia.
