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kyle

i open my eyes to the sun coming in through the window. i lay there too sore to get up, memories of last night go through my head. i smile and look at the man sleeping beside me.

hes passed out snoring lightly, drooling a little. i brush some hair out of his face and caress his cheek before throwing my legs over the bed.

i slowly stand up trying to ignore the pain from my ass. i had my first time last night, and i have no idea if stan remembers it.

i head into the kitchen and begin making some pancakes. i pull out my phone to play some music. i pick my main playlist hitting shuffle. the sound of 'ocean eyes' fill the room.

as i mix the ingredients i sway to the music and sing softly to the lyrics to not wake stan up.

i continue to sing while i cook, until i hear suffling behind me. i turn around to find stan standing in only his underwear, i blush and turn back to cooking.

"sorry if i woke you."

"you didnt." he grabs some medicine and water gulping them pills down.

i finish up the pancakes and turn off my music. i set the bar for us to eat, we take our seats to begin eating.

"this is so good kyle." stans says stuffing his mouth.

"thank you, but slow down you'll choke." i smile at him.

"mm starving."

we sit in silence for a few more minutes.

"why did you stay the night?" i feel my heart drop. i knew he wouldn't remember but it didnt mean it wouldnt hurt.

"you dont remember do you?" i turn to him. he furrows his brows then makes a surprised face.

"shit! kyle im so sorry i forced myself on you." his face turns bright red and covers his face with his hands. i chuckle and grab his hands in mine, squeezing them lightly.

"its okay stan, i enjoyed it very much." he smiles softly.

"that was my first time actually." i trail off.

"jesus im so fucking sorry ill make it up to you i promise ill make it up to you!" i chuckle at him.

"its okay stan i know you will." i peck his cheek before going back to eating.

we finish our breakfast in peaceful silence. he helps me clean up and head back into his bedroom. i sit on the edge of his bed watching him get dressed.

"i gotta stream if you wanna stay until im done."

"sure i have some school work to do." he stops and stares at me.

"youre in school?"

"yeah im studying to be a teacher." i grab my bag from the corner and sit crisscross on his bed, pulling my laptop and schoolwork out.

"aww arent you just the cutest." he kisses my cheek before he goes to his computer starting everything up.

i start my computer up and begin doing my schoolwork.

"whats up guys its ya boy stan here." i hear stan laugh at himself.

i look up to see he's already started streaming i think, im not sure what he said it was called.

i drown out the noise from stan as i do my work for about an hour.

"whos the cute redhead on your bed?" stan reads out, catching my attention. i look up and see him move his chair to where im guessing im not in the background.

Counselor, help me. //Style(stanxkyle)Where stories live. Discover now