show me you love me // STYLE SOUTH PARK FANFIC

chapter 3 - that was a close call...

//THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING A WATTPAD STORY SO PLEASE BE NICE TO ME!!// SWEARING AND CRUDE LANGUAGE WARNING, SLIGHT MENTION OF SMUT//

2 periods past by and both Stan and Kyle meet up in the hallway to head to their next class, which seemed to be history. as the two are laughing their heads off, one of the boys comes up behind them and puts his shoulders around both of the boys, separating them from their conversation.

Eric: "sup Kyle, what's up with you and your little gay lover boy, huh??"
Kyle: "shut up fatass, me and Stan are not dating. why don't you just go fuck off and make fun of someone else?"
Eric: "awww look at you, Kyle. getting all overprotective for your super boyfriend~"
Kyle: "dude, do you have some type of problem?"
Eric: "oh no, no, no... i fully support you and Stan being together~ you guys just make such a great gay couple, Craig and Tweek have some serious competition, you kno-"

Kyle slapped Eric across the face and gave him a kick in the balls. Kyle scoffed as Stan looked at him in both confusion and amazement.

Kyle: "you really think i'm gonna believe all that bullshit? and you know, so what if me and Stan are dating? huh? what are you gonna do? hmm..?"

Stan sharply looked away all flustered, he felt like he was burning up and was gonna explode. if me and Kyle were dating? that would be like a dream come true.. then Stan felt something coming up, his insides feeling all weird and twisted. that's when he dropped all his books, covered his mouth and rushed straight to the bathrooms just down the hall. Kyle flinched at the sudden sound of books dropped on the ground and turned to see Stan gone. he fully turned to see Stan dashing into the male bathrooms.

Kyle: "STAN!!!"
Eric: "welp, there goes your sad, emo, pathetic boyfriend..."
Kyle: "fuck off asswipe."

Kyle spat whilst picking up Stan's books and dashing towards the bathrooms.

STANS POV

i swear i ran as fast i could to the end of the hall, went straight into the first vacant stall, locked it behind me and puked like crazy. god that was close, i mumbled to myself. i don't know what triggered me to start feeling like i needed to vomit, but hearing Kyle mentioning our friendship leading into something bigger than just 'best friends' just sent me into a frenzy. Kyle and me dating would be amazing, i mean just think about it. imagine me and Kyle cuddling in bed talking about our day, how much we love eachother and making out with.. i stopped myself before continuing any further as a quickly realised that my body had reacted just to my lewd thoughts.

"fuck i'm hard.."
"HEY STAN!!"

FUCK. Kyle swung open the bathroom door and i'm as hard as a rock down there. what do i do?! god help me..!

Kyle: "you good in there, Stan?"
Stan: "uhh.. yea! haha! all good dude!!"
Kyle: "Stan, let me in you-"

i interrupted Kyle quickly, yelling at him.

Stan: "KYLE!.. j-just wait for me outside, yeah?"

i didn't hear anything from Kyle until i heard him sigh and say that he'll be waiting outside. as soon as i heard that bathroom door close, i started to pant heavily trying to get my mind straight. I had to take off down there quickly, plus i had to be in class in about 5 minutes. the fuck was i supposed to do..?!

KYLES POV

Stan told me to wait outside the bathrooms and i don't wanna pressure him or being annoying towards him so i left. as i left the bathrooms, i sat next to the doorway with both me and Stan's books for next period. what's been up with him? i mean, the whole Wendy situation is most likely whats causing all of his anxiety lately but i just feel like Stan's not telling me something. i'm his super best friend, and he knows he can tell me anything like how i tell him everything. but maybe it's something bigger than that. wait.. could it be how i mentioned us.. no! Kyle, stop. it can't be that. it just has to be some type of coincidence. bedsides, i know deep down he still likes Wendy, i know it. I soon as i hear the bathroom door creak and swing wide open, i jump up holding Stan's books and pass them to him. i look at him, and he seems to be all hot and bothered.

Kyle: "dude, you good? you seem to be burning up.."

Stan jumped when i attempted to put the back of my hand on his forehead to check if he's feeling unwell.

Stan: "yeah! i'm fine dude. just feeling a little under the weather, nothing too big."
Kyle: "Alright, if you say so dude.. anyways, let's head to class, we only have like a minute to get there."
Stan: "good thing that it's just down the hall, yea?"

I nod at him smiling. i'm glad Stan's here with me during highschool. without him, i don't know where i would be right now. let's just hope i can survive school for the day.

AUTHORS NOTE!!
the whole chapter is a bit rough, but my motivation to write is just like 📈📉📈📉📈
anyway, i hope this chapter satisfies all you style readers and if u have any recommendations on where the story should go, please let me know and share your ideas! stay safe! <3

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