All This Over a Kiss [ Stan x Kyle ]

Chapter 5 (TW f slur)

Stans pov
As I'm screaming at Cartman, I notice kyle was gone. I finish my argument with a simple " fuck you" and I run out the door to look for kyle.

I spot kyle leaving, his head hung low in sorrow. God I care about him so much. I can't lose him because of some stupid kiss. God damn it! He was my super best friend

I thought to myself while I felt a tear run down my cold cheek.

The weirdest thing about this whole thing is that it didn't feel wrong. It was almost magical. Shit! Stan pull yourself together! I'm straight! There's nothing wrong with gay people I'm just not one of them, and my mom would kill me if I was gay.

I finally catch up to Kyle. It looked like he had been crying for some time. We stared at each other for a bit. Kyles emerald eyes sparkled and glistened in the moonlight and small orange curled strands of hair stuck out from his hat. It looked soft, I wanted to touch it but didn't.

"I'm so sorry about what happened" I tell Kyle. "let's put this all behind us" Kyle nods and I hug him.

A familiar, muffled voice from the distance says something. It's Kenny. It sounded like he said "you fucking faggots!"
Kyle clearly heard it too. He sobbed into my shoulder and I patted his back.