JB400 (A Stan X Kyle Fanfiction)

Part 2 "Hallucinating."

"Kyle...?"

The person smiled and without realizing, Stan is reaching onto Kyle's hand, and with incredible strength to get Stan back up.

Stan was very speechless, and his heart just want nothing but to believe, but his mind kept begging for an answer. This is ridiculous! Stan mind screamed at him, but he seemed to be taken under control from the spell.

"I-Is that you Kyle?" Stan asked, with a shaky and almost crying voice.
He just stares at him, then starts to chuckle, "Yeah dude, it's me, duh. Like you can't tell that I am your super best friend, Stan? Gee, thanks dude" He said, sarcastically.

Stan, without any control of himself, he hugged Kyle tightly. Stan starts to tearing up a little, then Kyle only stares but hug him back, and pat him on his back. "Dude, you okay? Did you get drunk again?" he asked, "Did Wendy break up with you? If she is, I'm gonna beat the shi-"

"Ahh, there you boys are!" Someone called, and its Randy from the distance, with Gerald, Kyle's dad. "I see you two having a nice time together. Kyle, how about you stay at Stan's house for this week?" Gerald said, and Kyle brighten up, "Thanks dad!".

Stan finally got a hold of himself, he decided to stop thinking that he is hallucinating. He might as well enjoy this rare moment where he sees Kyle again. "C'mon boys! Let's get to the car!" Randy yelled, and Kyle grab onto Stan's hand and starts running towards the car. Kyle's laughs and smile makes Stan's heart beat wildly, and he don't know why, but he enjoy the feeling of it.

Am I hallucinating?
I hope I am...

--- Time Skip ---

Stan's POV

I'm finally back home, and I don't even know where to begin. Kyle... he is here! in my room.
I feel very happy that he is back, but something doesn't really make much sense... I mean, Kyle has passed away a few weeks or maybe months back, and he came back like this is so bizarre. Not only that, if he we're still alive, he would get information about it way before he gets depressed.

Maybe it's a miracle? I hope it is...
Inside of my heart, I feel so happy to see him again.

"So, dude, what games should we play?" He asked, and he is sitting on the floor, in his pajamas. I unsure of what to do. This is one of the weirdest days of my life. I feel like I could use a bottle of beer right now...
"Uhh, I don't really know Kyle. How about some racing games?" I said, Kyle seemed to be thinking about it, and then let out a smile, "Sure~!"

The time where we play the game was remarkably ordinary, it was fun and some swears we're thrown about here and there, especially me. However, it was very wonderful to me, seeing Kyle suddenly here again makes me happy. SO happy that I feel like I could hug and cuddle him all day long.

"Dude, are you okay?" Kyle asked, suddenly which makes me drop my controller. I look at him, and I can see that he is very concern about me and wanted to help, but I don't even know where to start! "I'm fine, Kyle. It's just... the usual, you know. Me and Wendy broke up again and-" Before I could finish, Kyle comes to me and hugged me. The warmth makes my heart beat increases slightly, "Dude, I'm here for you. For once, you should leave Wendy for real. She is a bitch, trust me. She will only uses you, and never truly loved you." I feel like shit, because what he says are true. I know that she is using me, but I just kept dating her again and again. I let my tears fall and stain Kyle's clothes, I feel bad about it, but I know that if i try to let go, he will only hug me tighter.

He finally let go and stares me concern and caring, then he let out a soft smile. "C'mon, let's tuck ourselves to the bed, okay? Let's get some sleep. If you have nightmares, I'll be there beside to comfort and keep you safe from harm." He said, soothing me and it's working. I feel a lot better than earlier, or weeks and weeks before. I smiled, "Thanks Kyle." I thanked him and he smiled.

We both tuck ourselves on my bed, I lay near the edge and Kyle is next to my left. We both look at one another, never breaking eye contact for quite some time. Until Kyle started to blush a bit, and under the moonlight i can see it very well. I chuckle, "Your're cute..." I said, with a quiet tone. He seemed noticed, but doesn't know what I just said, and when the words hit my brain, I blushed and hide my face with the blanket. Kyle only giggles, "C'mon Stanley, let's get some rest."

We both wrap our arms on one another, feeling each other's warmth, and I don't know what kind of magic it is, but I instantly felt tired and my eyes getting heavier.

"Goodnight Kyle..." I said, before I close my eyes.
"Goodnight, Stan." He replied before he close his eyes.