It's Complicated (Stan and Kyle)

Hickies

--Kyle's POV--

Dinner was kind of awkward. Stan and I were just thinking about what we were going to do. Randy kinda noticed the awkward silence which was bad. But he didn't suspect anything bad or anything. He just thought something happened at school.

"So did anything happen at school today?" Randy asked, looking at Stan.

"Oh I broke up with Wendy." Stan told him.

"What happened between you guys?" Sharon (Stan's mom) asked.

"I just lost feelings for her I guess." He said, while glaring at me. I could feel myself blushing again. I felt Stan put his hand on top of mine under the table. I started blushing even more my face was beating.

"Kyle are you okay? You look like you have a fever." Sharon asked. Damnit she noticed. I felt like I was a student and she was the teacher and she caught me passing a note.

"I'm okay." I told her. Smacking Stan's hand off of mine. He smirked at me.

"Are you sure? You can go lay down." Sharon told him. Ugh I don't want to deal with this right now. I felt Stan put his hand on my thigh. I kicked his leg. And Stan is seriously making matters worse even though I wanted him to.

"Oww-are you sure Kyle? You do look pretty red." Stan said smirking at me. I couldn't believe he just said that. I got a little mad but I brushed it off.

"Yeah I'm sure, thanks for asking though." I said, putting a piece of meatloaf in my mouth. After that nobody talked for a couple of minutes. I was thinking about if we were dating now or what was going on. Stan put his hand back on my thigh and squeezed a little. He started making his way to the inside of my thigh. I slapped his hand. And gave him that look. He smirked, rolling his eyes.

"So has anyone had any new things come up?" Randy asked.

"Well Kyle and I.." Stan said being cut off by me, "Beat a new record on Rock Band!" I said.

"Oh that's exciting I guess." Sharon said. Stan looked at me and shook his head and smiled. I rolled my eyes at him. Soon after we finished and went upstairs. I pushed Stan into his room, walked in and shut the door behind me.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Stan said smirking.

"Stan we almost got caught and you were going to tell them!" I said. I was so ticked. But I didn't want to yell too loud or they would hear me.

"I wasn't going to say that I was going to say we studied for our huge history test tomorrow." He said, giggling. I can't believe I actually thought he was going to tell them. I'm seriously so stupid. I felt my face getting red again, "Awe come here. You're so cute when you're mad." Stan said, smiling. He pulled me close to him and hugged me. Resting his head on mine since I was so much shorter than him.

I accidentally tripped and fell on top of him. Making both of us fall on the ground, hugging. We both laughed and looked at each other's eyes. I grabbed his neck and pulled his head closer and went in to kiss him. He kissed back. He wrapped his leg around mine so I couldn't move. We were still on the ground. Stan got up with me under him. He leaned in and kissed me, I kissed back. I opened my mouth just enough for his tongue to enter and go back out.

He stopped and started sucking on my neck. I let out a small moan. I lifted up Stan's shirt just enough so I could feel his abs. I put my hand under his shirt and kept my hand on his chest.

We heard a knock at the door. We ripped off of each other to where we were sitting next to each other on the ground. Randy walked in, "Hey what was that huge thump?"

"Oh I tripped on my dresser and fell." Stan told him. I felt Randy staring at me and I didn't know why. I was really confused.

"Um Kyle why do you have hickies? You don't have a girlfriend." Randy asked. Oh shit he noticed those. I forgot all about them.

"Uh-urm those aren't hickies, th-they are u-um." I said stuttering like crazy. I just didn't want anyone to know. I felt so red. I was blushing so much that I probably matched the colors of the hickies with my face.

Randy walked in and shut the door. "Okay I know those are hickies and you're blushing. What happened? I promise I will keep a secret."

"Um I'm gay dad." Stan said.

"And we like each other. And I've had a crush on him since 4th grade." I said. I felt my face getting hot again. I covered my mouth with my sleeve.

"Okay. Thanks for being honest boys. But there will be no sex in this household. I'm the only one who gets the booty in this house." Randy said, opening the door and backing away. He closed the door on his way out.

"Stan, why'd you give me so many?" I said, squinting my eyes and giving the evil eye.

"I didn't realize I did. I was kinda just stuck in the moment." Stan said, with a pink strip running across his face from cheek to cheek. While he grabbed the back of his neck. He looks adorable when he's nervous.

"Well I can't let my parents see these. Do you have makeup?" I asked.

"Yeah here yah go. It's probably going to be darker than your actual skin color." Stan said.

"It's better than hickies. And I have some at home so it's just to get me there." I told him.

--Stan's POV--

He's so sexy when he's smart and sarcastic.

"Hey, wanna invite some people over and we can chill in the basement?"

"That would be nice, I'll call Kenny." He said with his cute little concentrated face.

"Wait." I said. I was so happy I needed him to where I could call him mine.

"What?" He asked. I started to get a little nervous.

"Will you be my boyfriend?" I said. I felt my face getting hot and probably matching Kyle's curly hair.

"Yes, I would love to be your boyfriend Stan." He said smiling. I love it when he says my name in a sentence. It bounces off of his lips and slurs at the beginning. We both kinda stood there in silence for a couple seconds.

Until Kyle ran and jumped into my arms. I had to catch him or he would've fell. I was holding him bridal style. He held his arm out and placed it on my neck. He went in and kissed me. I kissed back. We were just kissing for a couple seconds. We had to stop because Kyle was losing his breath. He grasped for air, as I sat him down on the bed.

"You okay?" I asked. I thought to myself if he can't carry his bookbag without getting out of breath, that makes since he can't kiss for very long.

"Yea-yeah I just los-lost my breath." Kyle said, basically panting. I sat next to him and rubbed his back and patted it.

"You're so cute." I told him. His face lit up and he smiled his little cheesy smile. I put my arm around his. "You should probably call Kenny now." I said smirking.

"Okay." Kyle said smiling. As he dialed up the number.