I Need You

Feels Wrong.

Stan's POV:
I made my way down stairs and into the cafeteria. There was a whole fucking lot of people going to this school. There was a line of hundreds of kids just trying to grab some food. "Stan!" I heard a shout in the line, it was Kyle and Butters. "Hey!" I said, while walking toward them.

I had just cut in line, but no one seemed to really give a fuck. Which was great. " Hey, cunt. You just cut in front of my boyfriend. Get outta here." Craig patted me on my shoulder. "Craig, it's fine! It doesn't matter! We're all going in the same direction!" Tweek yelled. "But.. Ugh fuck you, Stanley. I hate all of you." Craig sighed.

"Fuck me? That's what you're supposed to do with Tweek, not me. Sorry, I just don't feel the same way about you, Craig." I smiled. He glared at me and flipped me off while grabbing Tweek and walking away.

"Haha. You got him good. We're almost next, finally!" Butters cheered. "Heh. Yeah, but I'm acting like Kenny, to be honest." I laughed. I noticed that Kyle has been quiet this whole time and it was unusual. He would always be the first one to talk to me, but something was wrong.

After a few minutes, we got our lunch and I lead them to the classroom, which Kenny was in. Kenny was sound asleep when we got there. He was so cute. We each sat in one of the chairs. Kyle was glaring at me for some reason. Why is he angry with me? What did I do to him?

Kyle and Butters went to the bathroom, but I stayed with Kenny. After a while, I got bored so I woke up Kenny. "Wake up, Ken. We're here." I whispered in his ear. "H-Huh?!" He jumped and fell on top of me, which caused me to fall out of my seat and fell on the floor. "Kenny? It's me, Stan." I said. "Oh. This is comfy.." Kenny said, while sliding his hands under my shirt. He was trying to take off my shirt. "K-Kenny! Stop, you're taking off my shirt!" I yelled.

I was really sweaty and hoping he wasn't gonna go down there. I couldn't get up because Kenny was on me and I couldn't get him off. I jumped, as soon as he started sliding down my stomach and inside my pants. "Kenny! S-Stop.. You're going down my pants!" I cried out.

"Stan..? What'd you say?" Kenny yawned. "Your hands.. are down in my pants.." I blushed. "H-Huh??! Did we have.. sex..?" Kenny stuttered. "No.. You were sleeping and trying to take my shirt off and then you slid your hands down in my pants..." I sighed.

"F-Fuck.. I'm really sorry, Stan. I didn't mean to do that. Oh my god. Kill me now. I'm such a pervert, I hate it sometimes." Kenny sighed while taking his hands off me. "It's fine, really. I actually have to tell you something.." I blushed. I was about to tell him that I loved him. Oh my god.
He looked a little confused and didn't say anything.

"Um.. I like you. I don't want to, but I can't help it. You're different from every guy I've met. I've never had feelings for a guy, so this is a first. I know you don't like me, but I can't keep it hidden." I said while covering my face.

"Never had feelings for a guy? Don't you like Kyle?" Kenny asked. "No, that was a lie. I've never liked him. It was just a lie because I didn't want to tell you the truth." I sighed. Kenny grabbed my hand and smiled. "You lieing bastard." He laughed. I didn't know what to say, so I just stayed quiet.

"You're a stupid fuck, Stan. I like you too." He smiled. I jumped , I was not expecting that answer. He leaned closer to me and kissed my lips gently. My eyes widened and I was sweating along with blushing. "Hmm.. you're really cute when you blush." He laughed.

I didn't have any fucking idea what was happening. That's why I was quiet, I didn't know if this was a dream or not. Kenny looked worried. "Are you dead? Did I kill you or something?" Kenny giggled.

"N-No, it's just my stomach. Its acting weird." I said. "Hmm.. Let me fix that." He smiled. We were still on the floor when all of this happened, so that was weird. He reached under my shirt and started patting my stomach. We stood up, so it looked like he was doing something else. "Owww!! That's even worse.." I screamed while trying to fight back.

This felt wrong for some reason. I don't know why. But it feels wrong to be doing this..

AN: I don't really know what I'm turning this into.

THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE KENNY × BUTTERS BUT NAH FUCK WHY DOES STAN GET IN THE WAY, I KNOW I WRITE THIS BUT DAMN I LOVE STENNY TOO MUCH.. IM SORRY. ;-;