the unexpected twist (kyman)

8. the sleeptalker

*kyles POV*
"Uhhhh... " I reply, not sure if i want to or not.
On one hand, I could accept and sleep over at stans every week .
However, he hates me at the moment and wouldn't let me near him as he already rejected me.
Ugh. I don't want to sleep over at kennys at he practically lives with rats and all sorts of unknown creatures.
So I guess fatass is the last choice .
"Can I stay at cartman's instead? " I ask, looking at cartman for approval
He shrugs.
"Alright kyle, I'll go give Liane a call" she looks at me slightly suspiciously before walking over to the phone in the kitchen.

*skip over to Thursday morning*
Kyle takes his bag and closes the door. It was extremely heavy today as he also had his pajamas, toothbrush and other stuff in it. He thought his back was about to snap any second
"Hey joo whats up " Eric says, crossing to road to talk with him.

"I'm fine just don't call me that infront of stan " he says, slightly agitated and trying to walk properly while his bag was heavier than him

"Why are you walking like that? " cartman asks, looking at kyles bursting open bag .
"Ive got all my stuff for the sleepover " he replied
"You could've just left it at mine. We still have time if we run"

They both ran back to Erics house as liane was just leaving
"Hi boys, what are you here for? " she asks re-opening the door
"I'm just here to leave my stuff, Mrs cartman " kyle says, sprinting upstairs and plopping his stuff into a small pile on the floor

"What a nice boy, kyle. Isn't he? " she asks Eric and he groaned in annoyance
"Ok thanks guys lets go " kyle says, grabbing erics hand and dragged him to the bus stop .

They noticed the bus at a distance and ran at full speed and got there just in time.
Kyle and Eric didn't even notice they were still holding hands even after sitting down and getting comfortable.
*kyles pov*
Shit, why is he still holding my hand? Did he not notice yet? Or is this just apart of our fake dating act?
Fuck I need to sneeze so bad but I don't want anyone to notice me or for Eric - I mean fatass to let go.
Mrs Crabtree steps on the brakes and sends me flying into the seat in front of me, where Stan was sat.
He's looking at me. I've gone bright red. I know it.
He looked at our hands! Yes!

*both getting ready for bed after school*
"I should sleep in my bed cuz it my bed "
" yeah but I'm the guest plus your bed is massive anyways'
"Fine fuck it"
The two chose their side of Eric's bed and got settled
Kyle instantly fell asleep and started snoring quietly, but loud enough to agitate eric
*Eric's pov*
Oh. My. God.
He snores so loud!
And hes sleeping like he had never slept before!
Stupid jew. Now I can't sleep

Kyle started shuffling about. Grabbing onto the pillow and eric

The fuck?

"Stan...no...i- "
Ugh. He's always thinking about Stan. He's literally DREAMING of him!
"Stan- no! P-please" he murmurs, frowning and looking like he was about to cry

"E-eric? " he started grabbing onto me harder before hugging me. Gross.