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Stan walked down the hallway with Kyle as they laughed about some joke Kenny had made earlier, Kyle couldn't stop laughing and neither could Stan,
"Oh shit."
"What is it Kyle?"
"Mr Garrisons teaching us today..."
"We're 15 now, no way that douchebags teaching us?"
"Stan, don't you remember he got a job here," Kyle groaned.
"Oh yeah. How often are we going to be seeing him?"
"About atleast twice every-"
"Every what Kyle?"
"EVERYDAY!"
"Well come on, we'll be late for class."
"Fine." groaned Kyle.

P R E S E N T

Stan's pov:

It's been atleast a week since Mr Garrison arrived here, and my parents have begun to argue frequently, not daily but atleast three times a week.
This past week has been quite fucking hard on me.
But I'm not going to tell anyone, it's my business but not theirs.

I walked into the cafeteria and walked to the table Kyle, Kenny, Cartman and not so surprising, Butters.
I placed my tray next to Kyle's and sat down.
Kyle smiled at me slightly, and I don't know why it felt a little comforting.
"Anyway," said Cartman, "as I was saying, the bitch looked was like 'Eric, come here please'..."
Cartman was continuing his story but I was too busy studying Kyle's features, since when had he become so god damn attractive? I questioned to myself, his red fluffy hair was poking through the green hat he has always wore and his jawline was so sharp, and his lips looked so kissable.
"Stan?" I was snapped out my trance by Kenny who had noticed me looking at Kyle.
"Huh, yeah?" I responded.
"Do you even know what Cartman was saying?"
"Nah, it was so boring I went into my own world." I replied.
"Hey! It was not boring!" Said Cartman.
"Ok, sure."
Kenny looked at me, clearly not believing me but everyone else did so whatever. Kenny grinned at me before I said, "I need to use the bathroom, I'll be right back."
"Ok!" The rest replied.
"Me too." Said Kenny.

As I walked into the bathroom Kenny enters after me.
"You weren't listening to Cartman's story because you were to busy looking at Kyle, am I right?"
"Y-Yeah, but please don't tell anyone! I'll pay you... $15?"
"Sure, I love money, I wasn't gonna say anything anyway but if you're offeringgg."
"Nevermind then, I'll keep it."
"You can't change it now, pay up."
"Ok fine," I groaned "here." I passed Kenny the $15.
"Ok, now I'm off. See you." Said Kenny as he left.

I looked at myself in the mirror, "Have I really fell in love with him?" I muttered under my breath.
"Fell in love with who?" Asked a voice I knew all too well, I turned around to Kyle.
"Oh um, erm, no one!" I replied.
"Sureee, Stan! I'm your super best friend! You can trust be enough to tell me who your crush is." I rolled my eyes jokingly.
"It's nothing." I replied harshly.
"Jeez, calm down, want me to leave you alone?"
"Please do." I said.

Kyle had a hurt look in his eyes.

Shit. What did I do?

Kyle's pov:

I thought Stan was taking a while so I went to check on him and he has a crush?
I kind of feel hurt and I don't know why?
I mean, it's not like I like him or anything- ok maybe that was a lie.
I have the biggest crush on Stan.

Oh. He wants me to leave, guess I will.
As I began to walk to the door Stan grabbed my arm and pulled me in for a hug.
I was so surprised that I turned back to look at his face whilst he said
"Sorry Kyle, I didn't mean it. I didn't think before I said it."
"Erm, it's ok I guess?"
Stan smiled at me before releasing me.
I said "Well I guess we got to go to class."
"Wait before we do." Said Stan.
I turned to look at him "What?"
"Before we do, um. I need to tell you something and I totally understand if you don't want to be friends anymore after this but I-I-" I looked at Stan curiously. "Fuck it." Said Stan pulling me close and laying a kiss on my lips.
I began to kiss him back, the day I had always dreamed of was finally here.
I could tell he was surprised because I felt a smirk against my lips. I pulled away before the kiss could get out of hand. My face suddenly dropped dead serious. "Kyle?" Stan said, a frown forming.
"I don't want to be your super best friend." I said.
"W-What?" Stan said, I could tell he was hurt. "Why?" He asked.
I began to laugh, "Because I want to be your super best boyfriend, silly." I began to giggle.
A wave of relief came in Stan's face as he hugged me.
"Well?" I said.
"Well what?" He replied.
"You never answered me, will you be my super best boyfriend?"
"Yes!" He laughed squeezing me tighter.
I began to cough. "Oh right, sorry." Said Stan, chuckling as he released me, realising how hard he had been squeezing me.
I left one last kiss on his cheek as we walked out the bathroom, hand in hand.

(892 words)

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