Love me ? (FINISHED)

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Kyle's POV:
Stan sat next to me as I was crying. I didn't even know what was wrong with me. I just felt like crying. I laid my head on Stan's lap again. My tears dripping down my face. Stan started to pet my hair. "Are you okay?" He asked. I nodded my head. "I just kinda wanted to cry" I said, trying not to cry in the middle of my sentence. Stan started to dry my tears with his sleeves. All of my other friends ran in, concerned. "Is he okay?" Butters nervously asked. "Yeah he's fine" Stan replied. "Well uh, if you need us, we'll be finishing" Craig said. Stan nodded. I was still crying, but not as much. "Baby, it's okay. I don't even know what's upsetting you, but it's okay" Stan said, looking me right in my eyes. I smiled and put my hand on his cheek. I was getting poked on the back of my head again. I knew what it was. I ignored it. Stan was staring at me, blushing. I still laid on his lap. "Thanks for coming after me" I smiled. "You're my boyfriend. Did you think i wouldn't go for you?" He asked. I just smiled. I got up and sat on his lap. I wrapped my arms around him. I felt the thing that was poking me on my thigh. Everyone came in. They saw us sitting there. "Do you feel better Kyle?" Tweek asked. "Yeah. Thanks" I answered. I got off of Stan's lap and stood up. Stan got up and hugged me from behind. His body was really close to mine. His pelvis was grinding up against mine [insert Lenny face]. He was blushing. I was too. The whole house was decorated. We didn't have to wait for anyone to come. It was just the six or us. Craig turned on the music and blasted it. We turned the lights low and just hung out. I was sitting on the couch, waiting for Stan to get back from the kitchen. "Baby!!! Come here!!!" I somehow heard Stan yell. I got up and went to the kitchen. When I came in, Stan bit his lip. We were the only two people in here. Everyone was upstairs. I think playing the party games or something. Stan and I didn't want to play, so we stayed down here. I know Stan wasn't drunk because Kenny took all the alcohol upstairs. I think Stan wants to do something. I turned red. "Yes?" I hesitated. He came really close to me. I felt his hot breath on me. We've been together for two days, and he already wants to fuck. Talk about fast relationships. Stan started to kiss me extremely passionately. He stuck his tongue in my mouth for like, the third time today. Hopefully this time, no one will interrupt us, also for the third time today. Stan still continued to kiss me. He pulled my shirt off. I pulled my lips from his. "Not fair" I smirked. I pulled his shirt off as well. We both stood there shirtless.
Stan's POV:
Kyle's body made me go crazy. I wanted to see everything. I pulled him close and continued to make out with him. I moved my lips down to his neck. His neck got hot and so did his face. We both had tents in our pants. Kyle ran his fingers through my hair. We heard people come down the stairs. God fucking damnit!!! We both pulled our shirts on and acted natural. I really wanted to do this. "Craig uh. Kyle and I have to go." I nervously said, hoping Kyle would play along. Kyle blushed. "Okay. See you guys soon" Craig responded, kissing Tweek. Kyle and I walked out the door. It was a cool Saturday night. We headed to my house because I knew no one would be home. I grabbed Kyle's waist and pulled him really close to me. "What are we gonna do at your house?" Kyle asked. I hope he wasn't serious. "Just hang out" I winked. He kissed me and continued walking. He grabbed my hand and started to run. He seemed pretty excited.