I started to unbutton his shirt and slide my hands down his perfect chest. This moment was so perfect, I started to question if it was real. His angelic voice said my name as I lowered my hand on his abdomen, and we both knew what we wanted. I popped open the button on his jeans….

And I woke up.

Much too soon, I might add. I groaned and leaned over to turn off my alarm. Today was the day I was going to tell him I loved him. I didn't care if he ran away screaming or giving me a big kiss on the mouth. I just needed to tell him. I sighed and heaved myself out of bed to get ready for the day that could make or break me.

I arrived at the bus stop as usual, greeted by Stan and Kenny.

"Hey Jew." Cartman spewed. Stan glared at him before turning to me.

"Hi Kyle." Stan smiled. His smile was one of the many things that made the butterflies in my stomach flutter.

"H-hi Stan." Why can't I talk normally around him? I think he's gonna start thinking I have a speech problem if I keep this up. He quietly giggled and turned to Kenny. He was so perfect. I just recently realized that I am truly lucky to have him as a Super Best Friend, and maybe lover.

"Stan! Stan! Wait!" I yelled. He turned around and smiled when he saw me, and stopped walking.

"What's up, Kyle?" he smiled at me once again. I'm pretty sure I'm going to barf up those butterflies now. I had to get this over with, making it as painless as possible.

"Uh, well, I need to tell you something, but please listen to me before you say something, okay?" I was feeling so many emotions right now. I need to tell him. Now.

"Ever since we've been Super Best Friends all the way back in fourth grade, I've felt something more than that. I didn't know what it was, and I was scared. I was in denial for a long time, but my brain was telling me that I loved you, and I can't deny that. I love you, Stan. I understand if you don't feel the same way about me. I just needed to tell you." I finally blurted out. I didn't realize I had my eyes closed the whole time. I opened them to look at my angel's face. Shock was written all over his face – not a good sign. I sighed and started to walk away, but I felt a tug on my jacket. I spun around to see his face inches from mine. I immediately blushed as he leaned in to close the space with our lips. The kiss started out gentle and innocent, but as we stood there our hands started to roam each other's bodies and deepening the kiss. His tongue grazed my bottom lip, begging for an entrance. I gladly accepted and let him in. Our kiss felt like it lasted an eternity, but probably was a couple minutes. We broke away and looked at each other with pure love in our eyes. He leaned in and gave me a kiss on the lips.

"I love you too, Kyle." He told me before he kissed me again.