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Kyle tucked a ginger curl behind his ear as he listened to his best friend in the whole world talk about the weekend they had planned. " Kyle man im so excited we can stay up all night and play video games and eat nachos until we explode dude! " Kyle loved the way Stan's eyes lit up when he was excited,  and the way his hair swung around goofily as he bobbed his head. Kyle took a deep breath.  Today was the day he would finally tell Stan how he felt. He was finally ready to confess. " Sta-" Wendy strutted up,  cutting Kyle off by stealing the air from his lungs as she placed a kiss on Stans lips. " Hey babe" She smiled as Stan wrapped his arm around her waist instinctively. Kyle's heart dropped and he felt like he was about to throw up. He tried to speak,  but all that came out were splutters. " Kyle,  you okay? " Wendy asked,  the genuine confusion on her face somehow hurting him more. " I thought..  You two broke up. " He eventually managed to force out,  allbeit in a broken and weak voice. " Oh yea,  we made up last night so I guess we're good now. " Stan replied and tears welled in the gingers eyes.  " You.  Fucking.  Asshole. " Kyle spat out before storming off. " Kyle?  KYLE WAIT! " Stan shouted after him,  unlatching Wendy from his waist as he ran after his friend." KYLE" He yelled,  heart thumping in his chest as he lost sight of the ginger. " KYLE? " His voice cracked as he looked around to find that he couldn't see where he had gone. " KYLE WHERE ARE YOU" Stan shouted,  worry thick in his voice as he listened closely. He heard a sniffle and turned the corner to see his best friend on the steps with his head in his hands,  shaking as he cried. " Kyle... " Stan said softly,  slowly walking to the ginger.  Suddenly Kyle looked up and Stan gasped when he saw his puffy red eyes and tear stained cheeks.  " Go away Stan" He snapped,  burying his head back in his hands as he dug his nails into his scalp to stop himself from screaming. His voice sounded so broken and Stans heart hurt worse than it ever had before. " Can you at least tell me what's wrong? " Stan asked quietly. "Leave me alone Stan" Kyle said through his tears. " Ky-" " GO! " Kyle shouted as he buried his head further into his arms. " Please. " He finished quietly,  the desperation in his tone making Stan feel sick. He didn't know what to do.  He couldn't leave him like that but he clearly wanted space. He sighed and just stood,  watching his favorite person in the world breaking down in front of him. Tears welled in his own eyes and he cautiously sat down on the step beside Kyle,  wrapping an arm over his shoulder and sighing with relief when Kyle gave in and melted into the hug. They just sat there in silence,  tears sliding down Stan's face and pouring down Kyles. Stan began playing with the soft ginger curls on Kyles head, sometimes letting his fingers brush against freckled skin and making Kyle's sobs quieter. " STAN!  THERE YOU ARE!  HOW COULD YOU JUST LEAVE ME LIKE THAT? " Wendy stormed up to the pair,  making Kyle sit up and sigh sadly. " STAN YOU DICK YOU ALWAYS DO THIS,  ITS LIKE YOU LOVE HIM MORE THAN YOUR OWN GIRLFRI- " WENDY PLEASE JUST FUCK OFF. " Stan shouted,  making the other two raise their eyebrows in shock. " What did you just say to me? " She glared at him.  " Can you not see that Kyle is upset?  Im sorry Wendy but he is so fucking important to me and I just want him to be okay. " Stan retorted,  looking towards his friend in sympathy.  " Stan if you leave me for your fucking boyfriend or whatever again I swear to god we're over. " She threatened,  expecting Stan to run back into her arms.  " Then we're over Wendy.  Now please leave. " Stan hissed through gritted teeth. Wendy stood there,  mouth agape as she understood what had just happened.  " You can't..  Stan..  FUCK YOU! " She screamed,  stomping away angrily and leaving the pair alone.  " Bitch" Stan muttered before turning back to Kyle who he now realised was staring up at him. " You okay d.. Dude? " He sniffled. " Kyle don't worry about me...  Besides..  It actually felt kinda good? " Stan admitted,  scratching his neck nervously.  " I uh..  I honestly don't think I like her anymore. " He admitted and felt like a huge weight had been lifted from his chest. " Kyle couldn't help but smile slightly as he pulled Stan back in for a hug. " I love you dude" Kyle said,  grateful for his friend. " Me too Kyle...  So uh..  Why were you so upset earlier? " Stan asked curiously as Kyle pulled away,  sitting next to and facing him. Stan wiped away a stray tear that fell down Kyles cheek as his face dropped slightly.  " I just told you" Kyle admitted,  standing up and walking away before Stan could process what he meant. Stan reached out a hand just in time,  gripping Kyles wrist to stop him leaving again. " I really hope that I'm not wrong about what that meant or else this is gonna seem really,  really stupid. " Stan said,  squeezing his eyes shut as he prepared himself for what he was about to do.  He had had a crush on Kyle for as long as he could remember,  and as bad as he knew it was, he had been using Wendy to try to get over him.  Nothing had worked. He was in love with his best friend and no amount of denial or girlfriends would change that. " What is going to be really stup-" Kyle began,  before a pair of lips smashed against his own and he widened his eyes. Stan kept his eyes shut tight,  fearing that when he opened them he would see a look of disgust on his friends face,  so he was surprised when Kyle wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him back.  The ginger felt Stan smile into the kiss and he did the same,  Stan wrapping his arms around his waist tightly as he was overcome with emotion.  One word was running through the pairs head,  and it was the only word that either could seem to think of: Finally.

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