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NO ONES POV

Stan and Kyle have recently gotten together after Stan and Wendy broke up for good. Him and Wendy are still on good terms though unlike most.

Kyle stayed at Stan's house last night and accidentally left something at Stan's house. "Oh shit-" he turns around and walks back to Stans house to get what he left. Which he could also use as an excuse to see his boyfriend with a smile. He got to Stan's house and knocked on the door. Stan's mom opened the door for him. "Oh hello Kyle, didn't you just leave a second ago-?" Stan's mom asked.

(A/n not me forgetting her name..)

"Yeah I just left my phone here by accident. May I come in?" Kyle said. "Yeah sure." Kyle went in and walked to Stan's room and knocked on the door. "Come in." Stan said. "Hey dude I left my phone-" Kyle had a horrified expression on his face as he looked at Stan who had a bottle of alcohol, a knife, and cuts on his wrist.

STAN'S POV

I heard someone knock on my door and without thinking I said "come in" probably the worst idea i had.

"Hey dude I left my phone-" as soon as I heard that I turned my head and saw Kyle, with a horrified expression on his face. "Shit.." I said as Kyle walked over to me. "Okay I'm not going to give you a whole ass lecture on why you shouldn't be doing any of this, but please tell me why." Kyle said taking the bottle and knife away from me and putting his hand on my shoulder.

"I.. uhm.." I looked at Kyle. "I just.. my parents have been arguing more than usual, and my sister keeps trying to beat the shit out of me.." I said practically in one breath. "Oh shit-" Kyle said. "Well maybe it will eventually get better." He said as he hugged me—which I honestly needed—and I hugged him tightly, slightly crying in his shoulder. "I love you, Stan." Kyle said. "I love you too."

"I'll lecture you on why this is bad later." Kyle whispered, which made me laugh slightly. "Seriously dude?I know it's bad, but I couldn't keep myself from doing it.." I said as Kyle grabbed some bandages, probably for my wrists. "Let me see your wrist." Kyle said. I lifted my wrist and he started putting bandages on it, and I winced at the touch on the scars. Soon he finished bandaging my wrists and he kissed me on the cheek. I smiled then had an idea. I grabbed Kyle's shoulders and kissed him on the lips. I felt him kiss back almost automatically. After a few seconds we pulled away. We were both smiling.

A/N thank you for requesting! I kept forgetting to write and I'm kinda sick right now. Sorry for making you wait-