Meant To Be (STAN X KYLE)

Secrets Are Told

KYLES POV:

I had completely forgotten that I said that I'd tell Kenny about... You know who, I immediately pick up my phone planning what I'm going to text him; although I end up texting him this:

ME: Bro.. I need to tell you something important ASAP.

Kenny: Meet me at the park in 10. :)

ME: Okay, see you there, bye!

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I slip on my usual clothes and go downstairs where I see Ike watching the TV, he asks me:

"Kyle, where are you going?" 

"Just.. Seeing friends." I sigh, knowing he would hold onto my leg and beg to come with me any second.

Just as I predicted, Ike comes towards me and hugs my leg tightly,

"Please!! I wanna come with you..." he says with puppy-dog eyes.

"Fine, just don't interrupt my conversations; its important."

"Okay!" He smiles gleefully clapping his hands, Ike hugs my arm as we head out the door and down the street. Surprisingly I see Stan with Cartman, both waiting at the bus-stop.

"Wassup Jewfro." Cartman says,

"Fatass. Where was my hat on Monday? What did you do with it?" I asked not trying to look mad.

"Here, fine." He says reluctantly, handing it to me. I slip my hat back on waiting besides Stan and Cartman,

"What are you both doing here so late at night?" I ask,

"I'm going to the park, Cartman is going to Butters to do some weird shit." Stan says.

Why hasn't Butters realised that Cartman isn't even his friend he's literally just using him and he dosen't see through him... Ike is now holding onto my hands tight:

"Kyle, I'm cold." He says shivering,

"Do you want my jacket?" I say.

He nods and I take off my jacket, handing it to him as he slips it on. It's too big for him, but I roll up his sleeves to his hands and wait again, the bus finally arriving.

"Hey what is the school bus doing here? Isn't it just for going to school?-" I ask, confused.

"I don't know man, anything happens here." Stan says.

We are all going in the bus and sitting at the longer seats towards the back, I'm in the middle of Stan and Ike. Cartman is sitting besides Stan, propping his legs up on the empty seats besides him because Ike wanted the window seat. Ike has his face squashed against the window, watching the snowy trees and cars that pass by. I feel awkwardly tired, just worked out and without energy. I shouldn't of picked this day to tell Kenny about this, by now, I feel myself falling asleep.

20 MINUTES LATER:

I woke up, roughly about 20 minutes after we got up on the bus. I wasn't aware of my surroundings until I found myself sleeping on Stan's shoulder, gosh that was so embarrassing... I lift my head from Stan's shoulders to find Cartman giving me THE look.

"Enjoy your little nap on your boyfriends shoulder?" He asked sartastically,

"Goddamn, he's not my boyfriend fatass!" I yelled,

I hadn't even realised Stan had fallen asleep too, until I see him eventually waking up and rubbing his eyes.

"Look you woke your husband up." Cartman says,

I flip him off, with both hands, and turned to look at Ike: he's still got his face pressed against the window,

"Kyle! Look!" He says excitedly,

"Ducks! Quack, quack, quack!" He exclaimed clapping his hands.

We arrived at our destination, Cartman still has to go on abit further so we exit the bus and onto the path,

"Why are you here then, Stan?" I ask hesitantly

"I'm just getting some alone time, my parents have been. Distant lately." He says, pausing slightly between each word.

"I should really get going now- bye Stan!" I say, walking towards where Kenny was stood.

"Dude, what took you so long?" He asked impatiently,

"I was talking to Stan." I say hesitantly.

"Anyways, why did you want to meet me?" He asked,

"Well...." "Its about Stan." I say, pausing.

"He's just- I might have a crush on him." I say awkwardly,

"For real?" Kenny asked.

"Yes." I say, glancing around to make sure Stan isn't listening to our conversation, I see Ike playing on the swings.

"So, was that all?" Kenny says,

"Well- I need help, I keep getting all frozen up around him and I can't think of words to say, what do I do?"

"Dude, you should just ask him out. Don't be a pussy Kyle." He says cheering me on.

"Yeah, but what if he's straight?" I say,

"We'll have to find out!" He exclaims.

I fiddle with my bracelet twisting it around my wrist again,

"Who gave you that bracelet?" Kenny asks,

"Stan did." I say, with a bit of hesitance.

"Dude, thats just more clues he likes you! Are you blind or what." Kenny exclaims again;

"I actually have something to reveal to you too," He says

"I think I like Butters, whenever I have nobody to hangout with- Butters hangs out with me and I just feel like exploding when I'm around him." Kenny says pulling the strings of his orange parka. so you could only see his eyes.

"Dude, your gay?" I ask suprised,

"Bisexual actually, but yeah. Dont tell anyone, I haven't told anyone else but you Kyle- because I trust you." He says nervously, untightening his parka, revealing his face. I honestly didn't know what to say by now, because we just told eachother our secrets and there is nothing else to talk about, until we see Stan coming over, holding Ike's hand.

"Why have you got Ike, Stan?" I ask

"He wanted to say hi to you, he asked me where you were and he wouldn't let go of me until we found you," Stan says in one breath

"Anyways, why are you two here?" He asks finally,

"We just needed to discuss something important..." I say, but he can tell I'm lying; although he just went along with it. Ike is running up to me reaching out his hands to me, meaning he wants to go on my shoulders. I lift Ike onto my shoulders and he begins clapping again.

"I think me and Ike should be going now, goodnight you guys." I say waving before leaving with Ike on my shoulders.

SHOULD I MAKE ANOTHER FAN FIC AFTER THIS ONE ABOUT KENNY'S SIDE OF THE STORY?