Hey guys! Long time no see!
"10!" Everybody screamed out.
Stan started to look around. He stood on the tip of his toes, peering around the room.
"9!"
He scanned through all the heads until he saw a familiar green hat. Spotted.
"8!"
He started to push through people, making his way over.
"7!"
Two people- Butters and Cartman- were blocking Stan's way.
"6!"
He tried to push by, but they didn't move.
"5!"
"MOVE!" Stan yelled at the two, pushing through as forcefully as he could, breaking through.
"4!"
He pushed through the remainder of the crowd.
"3!"
He came up to Kyle, who was counting down with everybody else.
"2!"
"Hey, dude," Kyle says when he notices Stan.
"1!"
Stan pulls Kyle closer, pressing his lips against the fiery red-head.
The kiss lasts only mere seconds, but those few seconds are pure joy to both of the boys. Such a surprise to one, but to the other it had been planned out for days.
"Whoa." Kyle says once their lips part.
"Happy New Year," Stan whispers, looking up at the jew, who seems to be touching his lips, which were once locked in a kiss.
"Happy New Year to you, too," he says with awe in his voice.