---Kyle's pov--
There's always a party. Every weekend pretty much. I was planing on just staying home and studying, but Kenny said we hand to go to the party.
So, when we got there, Kenny kind of disappeared. Vanished into thin air.
There I was, alone, drinking a water while sitting in the corner of the room.
It didn't bother me, as long as Kenny didn't start, the whole kissing and telling thing. That'd be a problem.
Then, Stan appears before me, obviously drunk. He stood there smiling at me.
"Hey Sta-"
"You're hot," Stan slurs out.
I feel my face heat up. Don't think about it, Kyle. Stan says all sorts of things when he's drunk.
Snapping out of my thoughts when I feel a hand on my side. I look to see Stan touching and rubbing my side, "You're a very cute girl," he says.
I feel my heart sink a little. He's so drunk he doesn't even realize I'm a boy. I sigh.
"Stan-"
He pulls me forward onto his chest. His arms holding my waist still. I was starting to get nervous, what was he planning to do?
"Why are you wearing a hat?" Stan says almost normally.
Before I can answer he snaps my hat off my head and holds it up above me. I reach up for it, but I'm too short. He laughs as I reach up for my hat.
"Come on, g-" I say as he laughs harder and moves forward, I step back.
I find myself standing against the wall with Stan standing in front of me.
I don't know what to do.
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FanfictionStan and Kyle are super best friends. Always have been, always will be. Then something happens... And Kenny is there when Kyle needs someone