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Thin legs hurried about the quiet streets of South Park. The redheaded boy to whom those legs belonged to was a 17 year old by the name of Kyle Broflovski. He'd been running to be in time for an important date, one so important that if he were even a few minutes late his world would come crumbling down (At least, that's how it seemed to him). Really, he was just going out for coffee with his best friend. A best friend who he just happened to be in love with.
He knew this was just another get-together to said best friend, but to him, it was the beginning -or the end- of their relationship. He'd decided that today was the day he'd tell him. He'd pour his heart out, and hope that his friend felt the same. Now he'd been trying to gather the courage to do this for quite some time, so this was big.
If he looks confindent to you, it's an act. Inside he's shitting himself.
Kyle allowed himself to slow down as the café came into view. Taking a deep breath, he pushed open the door. The bell chimed as his object of affection waved him over to a table in the corner of the shop.
"Hey dude." The black haired teen grinned. Kyle smiled as he slid into a chair across from him.
"Hey, Stan. Sorry, did I keep you waiting?"
"No way, dude. I just got here myself." Stan chuckled. Kyle nodded to himself. "There something you wanted to talk about?" Kyle loved that about Stan; He could read him so well. He could have the fakest smile plastered on his face, insist that he was okay - but Stan would always see through that and make him talk.
"Actually, there was." The redhead looked to Stan with a small smile. Stan smiled with a nod.
"Well?"
Kyle exhaled. After such a long time of holding this inside, he was really going to tell him. How does one go about telling their super best friend of years that he wanted a relationship beyond friendship? "Stan, I'm in love with you."
Well, there's one way.
The noriette blinked dumbly for a few seconds before grinning madly. "Ha, cool."
"Huh? Wha-"
Stan silenced Kyle by leaning over the table and kissing him. Kyle blushed, his eyes wide, before he relaxed. He closed his eyes and smiled into the kiss.
"Took ya' long enough," Stan murmured against Kyle's lips after pulling away. Kyle just laughed.
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Woo. That was something I came up with just now. So shut up, I know it sucks. If you loved me, you'd review. But it's totally fine if you don't. You know. But das cool.. das cool..