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---Kyle's pov---

It'd been a while since Kenny and I started "dating."

So far, Stan had been trying to separate us relentlessly. He would walk with us every where and always stop us from any PDA.

It made me so happy to know he cared enough to waste his time trying to break us up.

It was touching, in a weird sort of way.

One day, when Stan was running late, Kenny leaned down and kissed me.

Just then Stan rushed over and punch Kenny straight in the jaw.

"What the hell, dude?" Kenny grunted clutching his jaw.

My face went red, "I-I uh, sorry, man," Stan said rubbing the back of his neck.

I tried to look concerned about Kenny as I helped him up, "Are you okay?" I asked Kenny examining his jaw.

"Yeah, fine, babe," he said slinging an arm around my waist pulling me towards him.

I'll admit, I've gotten more used to the whole, "couple space," but not enough for it to not embarrass me every time.

Kenny smiles and whispered to me, "I think he might be a tad jealous," he laughed after saying that.

I smiled.

In a way, I kind of hope he is.

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