the two best friends were cuddled up on Stan's bed, legs intertwined.
"hey Stan are you up?", the small redhead whispers.
"well I am now", the blue eyed boy answers.
Kyle cuddles up closer to Stan, placing his head on Stan's chest breathing in the fresh smell of his cheap calone.
"Stan"
"yea Kyle?"
Kyle pauses for a moment thinking of the right thing to say but just settles on,
"I'm really glad were friends"
Stan laughs at that,
"of course dude why wouldn't we be?"
Kyle snorts and looks up at his best friend. Stan was always so pretty to Kyle. not that Kyle was gay or anything. but him and Stan have always sort of been "in love" even as toddlers they were attached at the hip refusing to leave eachothers sides. people would constantly make jokes about them being "funny" but Stan and Kyle didn't care what they were as long as they were together.
"I'm serious dude I don't think I could live without you"
Stan reaches a hand up to Kyles curly red locks and wraps the curls around his fingers. he can smell Kyles strawberry scented shampoo, a smell that Stan has grown to love, a smell that always made him feel welcomed and safe.
"I don't know what I would do without you either dude, I love you.", that last part slipped out unintentonally.
Kyle feels his face heat up as he shoves it deeper into Stan's jacket.
..............."I love you too".
