Make Me Blush. (Stan X Kyle) [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter Six

notes
• lines mean POV change
• dots mean setting change

word count: 2,926

warnings: bullying, cutting, slight abuse

When Kyle woke up the next morning he had forgotten all about him and Stan getting together.

So when he was met with a chest he got super confused and sat up, pushing himself away from Stan.

His brows were furrowed in confusion until it all came rushing back to him.

Kyle felt his cheeks heat up when Stan let out a groan, his azure eyes opened a bit, looking at Kyle for a moment before he pulled Kyle back down and into his chest.

Said boy let out a yelp, looking up at the other whom was still half-asleep.

"G'morning, Kyle," Stan greeting sleepily.

Kyle blushed, finding Stan all groggy cute.

"Good Morning," Kyle said with a small hum, receiving a small kiss to the lips from Stan.

Stan looked over at the clock in his bedside table, checking the time. It was a bit early. Too early for them to be getting ready for school at least.

Stan cuddled Kyle close to him, burying his face in his mess of curls that he loved so very much.

Kyle blushed for the third time that morning.

"Mm, I love you," Stan mumbled into his hair.

Kyle couldn't help but to smile.

"I love you, too."

Stan removed his face from Kyle's hair, looking down at him while he ran his fingers through Kyle's red curls instead.

"What do you want for breakfast?"

"I'm okay with anything, I'm not too picky," Kyle replied, slipping out of the bed, Stan following his lead.

"Pancakes with chocolate chips then?"

Kyle grinned and nodded.

"Sure."

They then proceeded to head down to the kitchen, hand-in-hand.

Kyle sat at the table while Stan made the pancakes. The smell was making Kyle even more hungry than he already was. The only thing he managed to get however, were a few of the chocolate chips, that wasn't going to last him at all even if the pancakes were to be done soon.

Kyle sighed heavily, pulling out his phone and looking at most of his social media, see what's going on and what's new.

Suddenly a plate a pancakes were put in front of him.

'I ♡ U' was written on the top one, making Kyle sigh and face palm.

He loved Stan, he really did, but wow was he cheesy.

"Oh wow thanks, Stan, but this is too cheesy I dunno if I can eat this," Kyle joked with a small smirk.

Stan whined, sitting next to Kyle with his own plate, pouting like a 5 year old.

"Awww! Come on, Kyle! I did that for you! Don't be mean!"

Kyle couldn't help it, he cracked a grin, looking over at Stan.

"Oh stop whining, I was joking. I love it, just like I love you," Kyle leaned over and kissed Stan's cheek, then began to eat.

Stan's cheeks turned a light pink as he began to eat as well.