Undiscovered Trauma [STYLE!]

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Ima start posting every other day, cuz I'm starting 2 get busy!

STAN POV:

He pulled away a few seconds later, soon covering his face.

Kyle had still held onto his cheek, and he soon let go.

What are we now?

Stan sighed, getting up and stepping into the shower. I heard the door closing behind him, and I immediately dropped to the floor, crying into his hands.

"Everyone sins."

The words kept echoing through his head, grabbing his hair and pulling it.

Why me!?

Why do I have to love my best friend?!

Why do I have to be a faggot?!

(Dw guys I'm bi and I used😔 to have a gf. )
(I take any pronouns!)

He got out of the shower, putting on the clothes he used to wear when he was emo.

It's not my fault though.

And besides, he's pretty cute.

Stan slapped his hand on his head, groaning and hopping onto the bed.

Why should it be my fault that I'm gay for my best friend?

And, Kyle's right! Everyone sins.

He scrolled on his phone to find a tiktok of Kyle and Tolkien in 2021, cringing at the thought of the being friends back then.

Tolkien was friends with Kyle before they went to high-school and everything changed.

Why do I have to fuck everything up?

Stan sighed, before Kyle came into his bedroom, sliding next to him.

Stan was a bit surprised from the distance of their bodies, them basically cuddling.

Stan put his phone down, looking at Kyle.

"We need to talk Stan." Stan was into it, so he held onto Kyle's waist.

"What it it, Kyle?" He whispered into his ear, smirking while he did.

Kyle's lips shivered, Stan pushing his lips onto his best friend's.

He didn't go on any further, so he got off of him.

Kyle looked away flustered, but Stan grabbed his chin and pulled his face to him.
"Broflovski, will you be my boyfriend?"

Where the hell did I get all this rizz?

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Just wanted to feed yall gremlins something, and when I write my next fanfic should it be Style or Creek?