Stan POV:
Kyle and I made out way back to his bedroom after dinner. An awkward silence falling over us. I really wanted to ask Kyle about the kiss.
"Hey Stan?" Kyle said, looking up at me with his adorable green eyes, "did... Did you really like that kiss?" He asked, a bright blush on his cheeks.
"As a matter of fact Kyle. I loved the kiss." I replied honestly. Kyle blushed even more, a wide smile forming on his face. Kyle was adorable, always has been always will be. Out of nowhere I felt sick to my stomach and rushed away into the bathroom. Kyle trailing behind me. Holding my hair back as I vomitted into the toilet.
"What happened Stan?" He asked after I finished emptying my bowels.
"You know how I used to barf on Wendy everytime she spoke to me? That's because she made me nervous. Nervous of fucking something up and making an utter fool of myself." I replied. "Well just then, I was nervous that you didn't like the kiss as much as I had and felt a bit... Well, uncomfortable." I added. Kyle laughed.
"Dude, I loved the kiss too. I was scared you were gonna hate me when you found out that I asked you first." I smiled at him.
"I could kiss you so much right now dude."
"Well clean your teeth first, as much as I wanna kiss you I don't want to taste your barf." He chuckled. Then he stopped and his whole face dropped. I looked at him curiously.
"Dude, what's wrong?" I asked. He looked up at me, staring me dead in the eye.
"Dude, you have a fucking girlfriend." He said, guilt painting his features. I smiled comfortingly at him.
"I'll talk to her tomorrow, I'm 99.9% sure she ships us." I said, he looked up at me a small smile.
"Okay. I trust you."
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Feelings and Fear
RomansaKyle Broflovski, a fiery redhead, is in love with his best friend. Stanley Marsh, Kyle's best friend, secretly returns feelings. But each has their own fears. Kyle's is the fear of his parent's disapproval, and Stan's is losing Kyle forever.
