Fight For Me (K2)

Chapter 2

Lmao sorry it's awful again woops (also sorry bc it's over 1000 words)

After several minutes of walking and chatting, Kenny and Kyle make their way to Stan's front door. He opens the door to a light knock and lets them in, leading them to his room.

"What are we gonna be doing?" Kenny asked Stan, getting his attention from the top of the stairs. "I don't know, I'm just kinda bored."
"Okay, well I was thinking we could watch a movie," Stan glanced back towards Kenny, seemingly tired of the question. Kenny nods, satisfied with his answer. The three of them continued walking, reaching the top of the stairs to a bored Cartman.
"Why is he here?!" Kenny yelled at Stan. Stan gives Kenny an uninterested shrug, shoulders rising lazily in response to the blond's words. Kyle put a hand on Kenny's shoulder, giving him a look telling him to drop the subject. Kenny walked into Stan's room, not saying another word. Cartman finally saw Kenny walk in and flinched, the bandages on his nose a dark red from the dried blood.
"Let's get started," Stan broke the silence.
"What about Texas chainsaw massacre?" Kenny asked. "Unless Kyle is too scared," He teased. Kyle smirked at Kenny's petty attempt to rile him up. Kyle felt his chest tighten a bit, but figured it was just heart burn.
"Psh, Bring it on Kenny, I'm not scared," He heard Cartman snicker at that comment, obviously still too scared to insult him out loud. They all shrugged, agreeing to watch the horror movie. Kyle and Kenny raced over to the small couch Stan had in his room, with Cartman and Stan sitting in front of them. Stan turned on his PlayStation 4, going to Netflix and putting in the chosen movie. Kenny made eye contact with Kyle in the meantime, giving him the funniest and stupidest face he could pull. Kyle giggled, surprising himself. Kenny smirked and winked at him, making Kyle's face go a light red.
"Kyle, you okay, bro?" Stan asked. Kyle's blush deepened as Kenny outright laughed. Cartman had a small smirk at Kyle's misery.
"Can we just get back to the movie?!" Kyle yelled at Stan. He gave him a confused look, but turned back toward the TV. Kenny's smile stayed plastered on his face, happy with the reaction he got out of Kyle just by low-key flirting.
'He's such a twink,' Kenny thought.
For the next 30 minutes, they paid close attention to the movie. Everyone getting into it, except Kyle. Kyle shook in fear, biting back screams so the other boys wouldn't know about his fear; Kenny noticed, though. He smiled to himself at Kyle's reluctance to back out of the movie when he had the chance.
More time past, they were getting into the climax when Kenny felt a weight on his hand. He subtly looked down to his right to see Kyle holding his hand in fear. Kenny moved into it by interlocking their fingers. Kyle looked over at him, panicked because Kenny knew how scared he was. He looked back with a look of sympathy. Kyle looked back, blushing at their interlocked hands and silently leaned into him. He took his hand out of Kyle's so he could put his arm around his shoulders to comfort him. The rest of the movie went on like this, quietly cuddling on the couch. When it went to the credits, Kenny quickly sat up, waking Kyle who had fallen asleep. Kyle mumbled something that sounded like "Kenny". They all got up, stretching.
"Ugh, I'm exhausted, I don't know about you guys, but I'm changing into my pajamas," Stan let out a yawn. Stan started changing next to his dresser, not caring because they we all boys. Cartman was already in his pj's for whatever reason while Kenny and Kyle grabbed their respective over-night bag. Kenny immediately pulled off his parka and torn t-shirt. Kyle followed suit, taking off his pants first. Kyle looked over at Kenny who had taken off everything except his underwear. Kyle felt his ears turn red, staring with his jaw slacked. Kenny smirked at him.
"You like what you see?" Kyle's head spun to the opposite direction. He heard Kenny snicker from behind him. Stan and Cartman didn't notice, deep in their conversation about the new GTA V. Eventually, it settled down again, everyone in pajamas and silence filled the room.
"So, are we all just going to Stand here?" Cartman was the first to break the silence. Just like that, everything was in motion again. Stan crawled into his bed while Kenny and Kyle lying down in their respective makeshift beds in the floor. Cartman sat onto his, farther away from the other two in the floor.

Several hours later, Kyle woke up with a start from a nightmare he had. It was nothing too bad, but enough to leave him shaken. Kyle felt arms around him, worsening his fear until he turned his head enough to see Kenny sleeping soundly with his arm draped over Kyle's waist with their legs intertwined. Kyle thought nothing of it because he was cold anyway. He fell back into a nightmare-free slumber.

Kenny woke up first this time, realizing he was spooning Kyle. He panicked and rolled onto his back and stood up, waking him up.

"Kenny? What's up? What happened?" Kyle asked, confused as to why he jumped up so quickly.

"It's nothing, go back to sleep." Kenny smiled genuinely at Kyle. Kyle nodded, exhaustion taking over. Kenny walked out of the room, looking to find Cartman and Stan somewhere in the house. He finally found them in Stan's kitchen, making toast.

"Hey, there you guys are. Why didn't you wake me?" Kenny questioned them. Stan and Cartman gave each other a look.

"Well, we didn't want to interrupt your cuddling session," Stan said while Cartman snickered. Kenny felt his face redden, cursing himself for not putting his parka back on to hide his face. He muttered a "whatever" under his breath and walked back upstairs to pack his stuff to go home. Kyle was sitting up when he walked in, rubbing his eyes. He turned to Kenny when he walked in.

"What's going on, dude?" Kenny shrugged, getting his stuff together. Kyle gave him a confused look, standing up and stretching.

They walked home together, parting in front of Kyle's house.

"So.. I'll see you later?" Kyle asked.

"Yeah, sure. See you at school tomorrow," He replied, walking away silently. Kyle looked towards Kenny as he walked away, admiring his ass then turning away, blushing at the realization of how gay that action was. He walked into his home to see his mother.

"Kyle! Why are you coming home so late? It's 3 in the afternoon!"His mother yelled. Had he really slept in that long?