Stan sat on his bed doing homework. Suddenly he heard a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw Kyle. With a boombox. Stan was about to say something, but Kyle motioned for him to stay quiet. Kyle then put the boombox down and pressed play. Stan recognized the song, and fought the urge to facepalm. Kyle pointed a finger towards Stan and began to sing. " Hey, hey. You, you. I don't like your girlfriend. No way, no way. I think you need a new one. Hey, hey. You, you. I could be your girlfriend." Stan felt his cheeks heat up at he watched his best friend singing a 'love' song to him. " Hey, hey. You, you. I know that you like me. No way, no way. No it's not a secret." Stan didn't know what to do, Kyle really couldn't sing. Before he got the chance to think, he pressed his lips on Kyles. He had to at least try to shut him up. And it worked.
~ Timeskip to school the next day ~
Everyone turned their head as Stan and Kyle walked in, hand in hand. Whenever someone asked them how they got together or why. They simply answered. "Because. We have style."
~EGK
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