south park one-shots

Style fluff

Posting again.

  It was a nice summer night. School started. Stan and Kyle, along with their other friends, were starting high school. Stan and Kyle were currently having a sleepover at Stans house. "Yo Ky, are you hungry?" Stan asked the ginger (childe). "Uhh... no, not really..." The ginger replied. "Uh huh..." Stan looked at Kyle with a suspicious look. Stan knew that Kyle was hungry but just didn't want to say so. It was annoying sometimes, but Stan was used to it by now. "I'll go get some food." And with that Stan went down stairs to get some food, rather it be snacks or actual food for them.

Kyles Pov:

  'Great, I'm alone...' I thought when Stan left. How did he know I was hungry! I hate how well he knows me sometimes. 'He looked so nice when he was focused on the game... ugh! Stop being so weird... he's your best friend...' I continued to think to myself. For some reason, I started having a crush on MY BEST FRIEND! How cliche, right? Yeah, like my life is a movie. I shouldn't have a crush on him. I'll just ruin our friendship.

Stans Pov:

He's probably mad that I knew he was hungry. Why was he mad about that? I have no idea. He's an odd one. But that's why I love him. He isn't like Wendy, that's for sure. 'He looks so cute when pouting.' I thought when grabbing some snacks, making sure they were stuff Kyle would eat since he's sort of picky. I take the snacks and drinks and head back upstairs to my room, ignoring my dad. "I got the snacks." I said while putting the snacks on my bed and the drinks on the nightstand. "Thanks... although I said I wasn't hungry, and yet you still got stuff..." He said while picking a snack he wanted. "You can't lie to me. I know you're hungry, Ky." I replied while rolling my eyes.

3rd pov:

The boys continue to eat, talk, play video games, watch movies or TV shows, and talk about when they start high school. Eventually Stans mom came in and said that they need to go to bed since they need to get used to walking up early again. The two boys were in their shorts and baggy shirts well... Kyle was in a baggy shirt. Stan wasn't wearing a shirt. Not that Kyle was going to complain... "Wanna share the bed, or do you want to sleep on the sleeping bag?" The shirtless one said. "Uh... I would rather share..." Kyle said, trying not to get caught looking at Stans chest. "Okay then!" And with that Stan picked up Kyle, taking him to the bed cuddling with the shorter ginger. That completely left Kyle a red mess. He was so happy Stan couldn't see his face. "Uh. Stan? Why are you um... cuddling me?" Kyle asked, trying not to stutter. "Am I not allowed to?" The taller asked. "I-I mean I don't mi-ind... but.. um. Never mind, let's just sleep already." Kyle said, ending the conversation.

Stans Pov:

'Great... he's mad...' I thought while sighing. "I'm sorry, Ky..." I started to rub his stomach, knowing he likes it. "Mm... it's okay... you've very touchy today." The very cute ginger said. I then chuckled purposely in his ear, feeling him flinch from it. "I'm sorry.." "S-shut up!" He responded

Kyles Pov:

'What the fuck what the fuck what the fuck. Oh my god, oh my god... I'm going to die from blushing. It's as if he knows I like him! Why is he doing this!' I was PANICKING. "Oh, come on... you know you like it, Ky..." Stan replied to me, pulling me closer. "Uh... could you stop. We're friends." I said, trying to force myself to believe what im saying. "I love you..." And with that, this asshole fell asleep, leaving me to question everything.

THE END.