Kyle's POV~

First day of 9th grade. 9th Grade! I'm now the middle of the food chain instead of bottom. As excited as I am I am still absolutely terrified. I'm now sixteen so I'm legal to do whatever I wanna do, smoke, have sex, take drugs anything like that. But I'm confused about everything, my sexuality, I think I'm gay but I'm not quite sure. I'm a little boy trapped in a 16 year olds body.

I ran to the hottest guy in schools house, who is also my best friend I can't help but love him, I think to myself I must be gay but then other times I find girls attractive but I don't get all embarrassed around them like when I do around Stan! I knocked his maroon, matt finish door "Hello there sweetie, Stan's just finishing off getting ready, it must be hard to keep up the good looks for his beautiful girlfriend, Wendy, go up if you want." His mom greeted me. I ran up the spiral staircase and walked into his room to find him only in a pair of burgundy chino's rolled up, converse with his boxers on full display, but no shirt yet "Um um um I'm so sorry," I said blushing. His rippling six pack combined with his beautiful face, he looks like someone in a dream, I could kiss his soft red lips all day long. He stepped out his room with his red poof ball hat in his hand that he wore when he was in 4th Grade. "Fancied feeling like a little kid again, huh Kyle? Maybe you should wear your green ushunka again? We'd be like 8 year olds like before," He smiled with a little giggle, God he was so hot!

We walked to the bus stop just outside Starks pond and waited there together for Kenny and Cartman to turn up, it was so romantic. But they didn't show, instead Jimmy turned up "H-h-h-hey fella's, Kenny and Cartman are walking because Kenny has n-n-n-no money a-and Cartman wants to l-l-loose most of his w-w-w-weight," he stuttered. Me and Stan nodded to Jimmy, he'd grown up allot he didn't wear his mustard yellow shirt and blue pants anymore, he wore simple turquoise chinos and pale blue polo with his green braces, he still had his crutches though he was paralyzed in his legs for life, bless him. Finally the bus arrived i had planned on sitting next to Stan, but instead he ran over to Wendy and started kissing her! I sat by myself to gather my thoughts, I had finally got an answer I was physically attracted to Stanley, how could you blame me he was HOT! But he was interested in Wendy, well of course captain of the football team and hottest guy in school with the head cheerleader and hottest girl in school, perfect match or what?

Finally we'd got to school and Stan had asked to speak to "Yeah, what's up Stan?"

"Well it's just you've been acting abit weird lately with me, plus I need to get something out there."

"Yess?"

"Well… oh here goes I'm gay and I think I'm in love with you, please don't act awkward with me or please don't fall out with I'm sorry." Stan ran off crying before I had a chance to reply. I was so happy the boy I was in love with loved me back!

Once the day had past, I ran home, threw my bag on the sofa and head back out the door. I walked to Stan's thoughtfully I didn't even knock I just walked in ran up the spiral staircase and walked into his room, grabbed hold of his barely clothed body and clutched him tight. His face was red and wet he'd been crying for most of the day. "I broke things off with Wendy, she punched me in the face and walked away then by 5th period she was kissing Thomas in the classroom." His head drooped onto my shoulder whilst he was talking, I grabbed a clump of his midnight black hair and hugged him tightly "Everything's gonna be okay Stan, you have me and I have you!" I whispered softly into his ear. He looked up at me, his sapphire eyes filled with tears; I wiped away a falling tear from his cheek. Our eyes met, it was like love at first sight! BOOM! Within seconds his soft still wet lips were locked with mine, I kissed him back gently. Then his mouth opened and his tongue poked my lips I opened them and stuck my tongue in his mouth. This is what I'd always wanted.

"Wanna stay the night and have some fun?" Stan asked me I nodded, I scurried home and gathered my shit and walked back over to Stan's house. He opened the door in only a towel round his waist; he grabbed me by the hips and pulled me into his house. "My parents are away with Shelly at her university tonight, so we have the house to ourselves, I'm running a bath do you wanna hop in with me?" He said with a sensual smile on his face. His bath was like a pool it was huge! He got in "C'mon the waters warm babe?" I'd never been called babe before by a girl never mind boy. It did look really warm so I decided to hop in with him; he snuggled up beside me and rubbed his hand up and down my thigh. Next things you know his head was under the water giving me a blowjob. I kept moaning out in pleasure "Stan! Stop it or I'll... I'll... I'll" I moaned and couldn't finish off my sentence. I felt him swallow so I knew what was going to happen, happened. His head popped for air "How was that sexy?" I blushed and moved my head the side so he couldn't notice but he did anyway. "Great!" I nodded.

Stan's POV~

Kyle Brovlofski, when I saw that boy I felt a tingling sensation in my stomach, like butterflies. All I could think about was his beautiful, warm, glowing face, his fiery red hair and his emerald green eyes, he was stunning. I went out with the head cheerleader, Wendy Testaburger, but I don't love her. I care about my image so much, so I don't want anybody callin' me a fag or a gay, or anything, so I go out with Wendy… Kinda like a rebound ish? If that even makes any sense at all. Kyle's the smart one in our gang, then I'm the one with the good plans and the good lookin' one, Kenny's the perverted one and Cartman's just well Cartman. His real name is Eric but he forbids people to call him that so he gets called by his last name Cartman.

The weird thing was that Kyle was my bestfriend it would ruin our friendship and ruin my image, but I couldn't think about all that right now, it was the first day of ninth grade I had so much on my plate, the hottest guy in school, captain of the football team, most popular and I have to deal with my sex goddess of a girlfriend (she's not to me, cos I'm into dudes), boring conversations. One of these days I'm going to burst with information about her so called friends, well I say so called because she just talks about them all the time and not in a good way.

My hoped to be lover knocked on my door and scurried up my stairs to my room and burst open the door, how I wish he was gay, like me. "Um um I'm so sorry!" He shouted in embarrassment he'd just walked in on me whilst I was changing it made me blush, his adorable little face. I wore poof ball hat that I got years ago when I was eight, "Should wear your green ushunka again sometime, we'd be like eight year olds again" I giggled, he smiled back at me, God his smile was so sexy, i longed to kiss his baby pink lips all day and night long, it would be a dream for that to happen.

We walked to the bus stop just outside Starks pond and waited there together for Kenny and Cartman to turn up, it was so romantic. But they didn't show, instead Jimmy turned up "H-h-h-hey fella's, Kenny and Cartman are walking because Kenny has n-n-n-no money a-and Cartman wants to l-l-loose most of his w-w-w-weight," he stuttered. Me and Ky (my nickname for him), nodded to Jimmy, he'd grown up allot he didn't wear his mustard yellow shirt and blue pants anymore, he wore simple turquoise chinos and pale blue polo with his green braces, he still had his crutches though he was paralyzed in his legs for life. Finally the bus arrived I wanted to be sitting next to Kyle, but instead Wendy was patting and rubbing the seat next to her. I said next to her and she started kissing me, she was like she was attacking me! I turned around to notice Kyle, tear-filled eyed and staring at me. Why was he looking at me? What had I done? Oh, I wish I knew so we could sort things out and be together, forever.

Finally we were at school, it was strange but in a good way, everything seemed the same just bigger. All my friends from middle school were together in a gang, no surprise there, but instead Wendy dragged me behind the gym and started to toss me off. I moaned, but not in pleasure and she noticed that, "Stan, what the fuck? You love it when I give you a hand job, so why don't you love it now?" She said curiously. I just shook my head and walked away to my gang. "Here he is Stan the man!" That was my nickname since sixth grade; I guess it's a pretty cool nickname, compared to the others. Fatass, Stupid Jew, Tweak (which was his name his parents gave him, not a very decent one though, it was slang for twitcher), Physk, Krazy Kriples, Dumbass, Perv, Butters (that's stuck since he was born) and blacky. So really my name was almost cool! Who wants to get called Butters for their rest of their life? I decided that it was time to tell Kyle; he should know after all its him I'm in love with. "Ermm hey there Kyle, look there's something I've been meaning to tell you" He looked at me in a curious manner "Yeah? What's up Stan, you can tell me anything?"

"Good, well don't fall out with me or be awkward but I think I'm in love with you" Thinking about it now, i wish I hadn't of said it, I mean who goes up to their bestfriend and tells them they love them? His eyes looked like they were about to pop out of his head, his jaw also dropped but I think it was in a good way. But I couldn't handle the pressure, just in case he would fall out with me, so I ran and ran still I got home, scurried my way up the spiral staircase and just cried in my room for around half an hour, then Kyle got here.

He ran up the spiral staircase and he walked into my room. He grabbed hold of my barely clothed body and clutched me tight. My face was still red and wet from when I had been crying for most of the day. "I broke things off with Wendy, she punched me in the face and walked away then by 5th period she was kissing Thomas in the classroom." I said, my head drooped onto Kyle's shoulder whilst I was talking, he grabbed a clump of my midnight black hair and hugged me tightly "Everything's gonna be okay Stan, you have me and I have you!" He whispered softly into my ear. I looked up at him, even though my sapphire eyes filled with tears; he wiped away a falling tear from my cheek. Our eyes met, it was like love at first sight! I took this opportunity to kiss his soft lips; he slipped his tongue into my mouth and mine into his. This was a feeling I'd always wanted, too feel his soft lips pressed against mine. Love.

I'm only 14 so I'm not a very good writer, plus this is my first story. Please review and leave your comments on my story. Thankyouu Keeksx!