Kyman Oneshots

Improving (3)

There's a lot of parts to this btw if you couldn't tell

"Kyle, I'm you're best friend, I just want what's best for you." Stan said. "And I think that it's not going to work out. I'm sorry, but Cartman won't change we all know that-"

"Stan. As much as I appreciate your 'concern'," Kyle said making quotation marks in the air with his fingers, "just stop. It's obvious the only reason you're saying this stuff is because you don't like me dating him, but he really has changed!"

"He hasn't changed!" Stan shouted. "Maybe he's A LITTLE different towards you, but he's still the same asshole he's always been, and-"

"No! He's not."

"...And can you blame me for-"

"Stop." Kyle interrupted, "I'm not going to have this conversation with you again. He is a much better person, you just refuse to accept that!"

Kyle then walked away before Stan could say another word. He walked into his first period class and sat down in his seat angrily.

"Fucking Stan," he muttered to himself.

"What happened?" Craig asked. He was sitting in the chair behind Kyle.

Kyle turned to him, "just Stan being unsupportive of mine and Eric's relationship."

Craig glanced towards Tolkien who was sitting next to him, "well maybe he's just worried."

"Oh come on, not you too man!"

"I mean, it's Cartman we're talking about! The same Eric Cartman who has basically ruined your life-"

"He's changed."

Craig sighed, "you're right, I'm sorry. I guess what he did in the past was just..."

"I know, it was bad." Kyle sighed. "But he's getting better."

"Yeah, and thank God for that."

Tolkien chuckled.

"Still," Craig continued, "don't you two fight like... all the time?"

"I... yeah. We're trying to stop though!" Kyle responded.

Craig and Tolkien glanced towards one another doubtfully before Tolkien spoke, "will you... be able to?"

"Of course we will."

"Yeah but," Craig stated, "you two can't even go a day without arguing."

"That's why we're going to stop," Kyle replied getting annoyed with the conversation. The bell for class to begin rang and he turned around in his seat facing the teacher who begun class.

-time skip-

Kyle sat at the table that he and his friends usually sat at. Stan and Kenny in front of him and Cartman. Kyle was feeling that same anger he felt when he couldn't express his love. Him and Cartman were sitting so close to each other, the sides of their bodies just barely touching against each other's. Kyle craved for something more such as hugging, kissing, or even just hand holding. He contemplated for a while before intertwining their fingers.

He wasn't sure why he was so nervous, it was his boyfriend after all. This was normal. It was probably just that they hardly ever act close in public(which is a reason, along with many others, as to why everyone thought they were fake dating at first).

Cartman slightly squeezed Kyles hand, brushing his thumb gently against Kyles hand.

"What about you two?" Stan asked.

"Huh?" Kyle snapped out of his thoughts and focused back on the two in front of him.

"We're gonna have a sleepover at mine tonight," Stan explained and Kenny nodded.

"Oh," Kyle looked at Cartman, "Yeah, we'll be there."

"Cool." Stan replied.

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