When You Notice (Complete)

Chapter 9

---Kyle's pov---

I nuzzles against Stan. I liked the comfort, I'm sure Stan thought it was awkward.

I think it's weird. If we just ignore what happened last night and forget it ever existed, then we'll be fine.

Right?

"Stan?"

"Yeah, Kyle?" He asks rubbing a comforting circular motion on my back.

"Can we just forget about what happened last night?"

He shifts slightly, obviously uncomfortable because of my question, "No, I need to know what I did..." He paused, "Eventually. We don't have to talk about it now, if you're not ready to."

I smiled into his chest, Stan's always very comforting and nice. He's an asshole sometimes, but most of the time he's kind.

I sigh, "Thanks."

I pull away slightly and feel Stan's grip tighten on my waist, he gives me a worried look.

"Kyle... Am I...? Never mind. I'll ask you later," he says cutting himself off.

I give him a confused look, "What is it Stan?" I ask placing my hand on his upper chest.

He turns away from me, his grip tightening on my waist slightly, "It's nothing."

I give him a concerned look, but he doesn't turn to me. I sigh and nod, "If you say so..."

I hope he's okay... Even if he's an asshole.