This first story is about south park and what happens when you invite almost all the south park characters to your house for a friendly game of truth or dare and other stuff...

Please dont hate on this because this is my first story... im new here so be nice :3

This is a south park Fanfiction

I dont own south park but if i did i would be really happy...

South park , StanxKyle, Style

My name is Kyle Broflovski

Right now its saturday, august 4 2014 8:45 AM I obviously knew this because Stan woke me up too early, i couldnt go back to sleep and now i'm just staring at the calander on Stans wall and the digital clock on his desk.

Your probably wondering what i'm doing in Stan Marsh's room. Thats easy, I went over to his house to play video games because thats what we do every saturday because we're "Super best friends" or whatever we called it when we were still in kindergarten. What i'm trying to figure out is why i just woke up in his bed. But i really dont care because he had obviously wanted me to be in his bed or he would of told me to sleep on the couch.

or we got drunk.

Yeah it was probaly that.

I rubbed my eyes but stopped and fell back onto the soft pillow that lay softly on the bed hoping that Stan would come back upstairs and lay back down with me. I know that sounds kind of gay but i really do like Stan, though i would never admit that to him.

"Hey Kyle!" I heard the boy call "Do you want some breakfast?"

I slowly got up from his warm bed hearing the bed creak. I rubbed my eyes, slowly walking down his hallway and downstairs. I walked down the staircase into the kitchen looking at the floor with my eyes still practicaly closed.

"Good Moring Bed head." I heard Stan giggle.

"Huh?" I say out loud.

''Look i the mirror Kyle." Stan says holding in a laugh.

I walk to the mirror hanging up in his living room and i suddenly realize why was laughing so much. I looked like a clown! My hair was all tangled up at the back and sticking up at the front. I can see why it was so funny to him. I desperatly try to brush my hair down so i wont humiliate myself in front of Stan but trying to make my hair not look anymore stupid made Stan laugh even harder. I hear him get up and turn to see the taller boy at my side covoring his mouth with his hand.

" Here," He says kindly "Let me help."

He puts his soft hands on my hair and slowly brushes down my red hair. I blush noticing how close his face was to mine. My mouth went dry as I realized that my lips were pressed up against his. I look into his blue eyes seeing they are full of shock, confusion and lots of other emotions that i couldnt quite make out.

He widen and seeing how confused he must've been i pull away but i feel him grab my shoulders and pull me into another loving kiss. He darts his tounge into my mouth. I blush and i let him in not knowing that he would be into this so quickly.

While he kisses me I cant help but wonder "Damn my breakfast must be cold by now."

We're still kissing and moaning and what not when we finally collapse on the couch to take a breathe of air. He falls on top of me smiling that adorable smile of his and i know that he feels the same way I felt for the past 2 years.

"I love you Kyle." He whispers pulling me into another kiss.

I blush even redder than band kiss back "I love you too Stan." I whisper. After a while I look up at him umcomfortably and say

"Stan?"

"Yeah, Kyle?"

"Can you get off me please your kind of heavy "

END

Yay thank you for reading i know this is kind of shirt and it kind of sounds like whitemokonas234s first fanfic but sorry :3 I'm not that creative...

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