"It happened again." ~ Stan x Kyle (Style)

Fuck, it happened again.

(Smut? Maybe? No sex scenes though sorry I still refuse to do them as in the actual show they are like 8 :3)

"And what's that reason?" Kyle asked
"Becaaauusee, I cannt have youu soberrr" I tried not to slur my speech but fuck I was so done, I noticed Kyle giving me a stare, it looked like he hasn't slept.
I went to go take a sip out of the JD some more just to really get me fucked but not blacked out completely.
"I'm nottt gettingg bbblacked outt." I said.
"Thanks for the heads up this time" Kyle said then laughed a bit, I finished off the JD and put the empty  bottle up on the coffee table, in my state I ended up slamming it on the table which caused Kyle to jump a bit. I grabbed my bong but almost spilled half the water in it,
"Dude calm down I'll do it for you," Kyle climbed over to me and took the bong for me, without realising he was practically on top of me
"Shit uh sorry-"
"Nnoo, stayy."
It took Kyle by surprise but he knew I wasn't blacked out so he stayed and lit the bong for me. I looked up as he did it, he still had wet hair and his green eyes were glossy as he maintained eye contact with me. I blew out the smoke and he turned up the music "Roman holiday" by Fontaines D.C. was playing, we both knew what was about to happen.
I pulled him closer towards me and kept my hands on his waist, he put both of his hands behind my neck and fuck, it happened again. I did really like him I just don't know why I couldn't express it without being on anything?
We kept going till he pulled away for air, once he did he kept his hands where they were before and kept looking me up and down
"Stan-" but he didn't finish his sentence.
"Yeeess?"
"Oh fuck it-" and he soon went right back in.
After a while I got up along with him, still going at it but I had my phone and speaker in one hand and the grasp of his waist in the other pulling him in closer. We started hobbling over to the stairs, up the stairs and to my room whilst unsteadily shutting the door behind us, it was a good night, about to be 10x better.

-

Fuck, it happened again, I woke up to see Kyle laying across me, he was scrolling on his phone but looked up when he realised I was awake.
"Good EVENING Mr Marsh."
"What time is it.." I groaned out
"6pm mr marsh."
"WHAT- I HAVE WOR- oh wait no I don't never mind false alarm.."
"I don't get how you can sleep half the day away?"
A sighed a bit and shook my head before answering
"Me neither, but hey, uh."
Kyle looked back up at me "what is it?" He asked
"I remembered last night."
"Yeah, I know, you told be beforehand" he smiled "you also said you can't have me sober, yes you can."
I looked at him a bitch shocked but fuck it whatever I guess this really was happening, It did seem pretty soon but I don't care.
"Oh and you might wanna check under your shirt, and arms."
"What do you mean.." I asked him
"Oh nothing-"
I checked my arms, fucking hickeys were placed in most areas
"Did I even let you do this-?!"
"Drunk Stan was practically begging me to do that!"
"Where the fuck did you even learn how to do this shit you've never had a girlfriend before dude-"
"I might've never had a girlfriend but I also had a drunk Stan..."

Sorry this is gonna be a short chapter due to the amount of stuff that actually happens here a long with the fact I cringe myself out when I write these scenes :<