So, I'm finally back this time with a south park ficc, blame stanxkyle fan club and their spring contest, (yay, it won!) find the prologue in here .com/art/Spring-contest-entry-Truth-117221288. This is the very first chapter of a (lets hope) long series. It is meant to be stanxkyle and viceverza but I might get a lil nuts with the pairings. ^^ I shall warn about those nutcase scenarios. anyways, enjoy. This will also be abailable on my DA (roni2690)
–Ch1-Does anyone has a problem?
A few week s have passed since that Friday night in which they both accepted their feelings and became boyfriends, not much have changed in their relationship, they still hanged out with the same friends, they still joined Kenny for his babe watch , they waited eagerly for the school to end, all quite the same, except for the little details, while hanging out with the guys they will stay behind just a little and hold hands, after the babe watch either one of them will whisper in the other ears "but no one quite like you" and then they will walked home and wait in the house of the other chatting, snuggling or just "being" together until it was necessary for the other part to go home, Oddly enough the one noticing this the most was no other than Eric Cartman, it came to his attention one day when he called Kyle a "jew faggot" and Kyle jus…giggled and dismissed him, since when did he giggled at that? Ever since that day he have gone over his head to piss off Kyle, but all he could get was a "whatever fatass" he needed something more out of him, and boy was he going to get it.
It was lunch time, all of them already on the cafeteria, Stan and Kyle on the middle of the table, Kenny next to Kyle. Cartman walked slowly into the hall with confidence of getting what he wanted, he greeted everyone by name until he reached Kyle – how's my lil bitch doing today? - said "bitch" turned and give him the dirty look, but else he remain calmed…Plan B –you left these at my place last night- A pair of trousers fall into Kyle's lap making him notice the fat boy –That's fucking retard even for you fatass- said throwing the trousers aside, still not getting any, or so Cartman thought, for little that he knew, certain black haired boy have stopped eating and was now listening to every word he said.
–Is it? Well, you certainly didn't think so while you were sucking my balls-
-What the fuck are you talking about?!
-What you heard fag! You just looooooooooooooooooove sucking my balls
Finally! What he have been waiting for! The read haired reacted and was now on his feet facing him
-As if I would!
-You remember imagination land, don't yah Kyle?
-That wasn't fucking real!
-You were gagging on them; you are just MY filthy lil Jew whore!
The blow came out of nowhere, taking him by surprise, it hit him fully on the nose making him bleed profusely, he couldn't see a thing a few more seconds and he was on the floor next to Kenny's chair, another hit this one on his eye, the next one on his jaw bone all of this before he felt the weight of someone over him beating the crap out of him, loud voices cheering the fight surround him, finally someone broke them apart, when he managed to open his less swollen eye, he saw his attacker right in front of him, being held by token and little butters, pure rage glaring on his eyes –Stan knock it off! It's not worth it!- He turned to see the source of the voice, it was Kyle that was being held by Kenny who have jumped out of his sit to get him out of the way when Stan lounged himself to Cartman, making his chair fall.
The black haired turned to see his best friend and soothe himself a little. He looked at Kenny's hand holding him by the forearms and frowned –Let go ken- He said with a hint of a warning on his voice. Immediately his blond friend let go of his boyfriend who ran towards him and took the hand with he have hit Cartman, it was bleeding and really slightly swollen, He looked at Cartman lying on the floor and took his boyfriends hand on his –If you EVER say anything like that again I'll fucking kill you, Do you understand? - The "big boned" boy stood up and stare at them –What? Hurted I insulted your boyfriend?- Stan tried to toke a step towards him but again was hold down, then he turned to his side and met those green eyes, what happened next wasn't planed, not even thought, it was just muscles reacting by mere inertia. Without any hesitation his hand reached Kyle's waist and scoop him over to kiss him fully on the mouth.
Neither one of them remembered where they were, not who where with them, not even when the girls started screaming and giggling, they just kept going, lip to lip, tongue slowly caressing teeth, Stan's arms firmly holding the slim body of his boyfriend while he have his arms around his neck caressing his hair making the kiss deeper. Finally when they broke apart they held each other close, Kyle hiding his face on Stan's shoulder. Stan looking straight at Cartman. –Say anything like that again and I will kill you Cartman, I really will- He turned to see everyone else on the cafeteria conviction on his eyes –And yes, I "am" with Kyle, anyone has a problem with that?- But no one said anything, everyone still processing what have just happened. After a few seconds Kyle let go of his new proclaimed boyfriend and caressed his injured hand –let's go to the infirmary...you need to get this checked out- And without any other word they left the room.
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Cartman, like all the others around him, was in complete shock. Not even when the teachers finally moved to make some peace and was taken to the principals office did he reacted, Stan have just beaten him up ,made out with Kyle and announced he was with him in front of almost everyone they knew. Now everything made perfect sense, why he have giggled at the fag joke, the absolutely indifference…They have publicly humiliated him! That thought in particular numbing his senses until he heard the principal said the magic words "suspended until further notice" he claimed he had been the beaten one, but of course everyone heard the obvious provocation, and this was after all his third notice. He left the office cursing and ranting with everyone and everything that met his pace. Until he reached his pickup truck. He sat there looking at nothing in particular for a few seconds, sorting his thoughts out. He knew this for sure. That little bitch have caused that he got beaten, humiliated, and suspended, but was really bugging him was that he couldn't get rid of that nasty little voice on the back of his neck saying
"Why him?" "He said he didn't like dudes" "He's so plain" "He's so not better than me" He shocked his head and start the car, the principal have said "until further notice" well, that should give him plenty of time to think…To think a way on getting back at Kyle, at Kyle and his new perfect boyfriend.
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Stan was being led to the infirmary, but midways he have stopped his boyfriend and pull him into a tight hug in the middle of the empty corridor –Let's get out of here- The red haired gave him a concerned look ready to refuse the idea – It's midday, we still have classes to go to, and we have to fix your hand- The other boy limited himself to just inhale the scent of his loved one, snuffling between neck and shoulder, whispering his words to soft skin –I want to be alone with you right now, just…let's go somewhere else- As he got even closer to the other boy he could her him sighing and give unto the hug slowly but firmly –Fine, my parents aren't home until tomorrow, let's go there- Right after saying this both teens left for Kyle's house still holding hands.
First thing they do as soon as they arrive there was bending Stan's hand which was now really swollen, purple and stained with blood, after that he insisted on going to Kyle's room to talk.
They both sat on opposite sides of the bed facing each other, a little trace of concern on the red haired one.
-Is something wrong?
-…What I did back there…Didn't upset you?
-of course it upset me
Stan looked at him; a slight blush was on his cheeks, and a slightly annoyed look on his eyes.
-You kissed me in the middle of the cafeteria, stated we ARE together, threat Cartman to dead, and practically proclaimed me yours. This was not how I wanted things to go Stan; I wasn't ready to tell everyone about it.
He knew he was right, it have been stupid, careless and insensitive of his part, but he couldn't help himself after hearing Cartman calling his Ky a filthy whore, "HIS" filthy whore. As he was trying to find the way of telling him that he was sorry Kyle smiled and looked away, the blush spreading to his nose and ears as he touched his lips with his finger tips.-However…It was a very good kiss- Stan blinked a couple of times before smiling and pulling a side some red curls out of Kyle's eyes –Glad you liked it…And I'm sorry about all this I just couldn't help it when I heard him- The red haired boy smirked and force his boyfriend to lay down beside him on the bed – I know, but you shouldn't have hit him so hard- A soft ironic laugh escape his boyfriends lips as he turned the other side, he just giggled and turned him back to face him. –I'm just saying it because you hurt yourself- He caressed the injured hand as he felt the other one gaze on him.
It made him smile to think Stanley marsh have just gotten into a fist fight over him
–It was worth it…for seeing you smile like this-
It was a given. Anything you crave changes once you get it…Kyle was just so glad it was hell lot better now that he have him.
-End ch1-
