A/N: A super short song Drabble for Style as requested. Inspired by the song Fall to Pieces by Avril Lavigne. (Requests for South Park ships is still open)

I do not own the characters of the song.

Reviews are welcomed and greatly appreciated


Kyle Broflovski sighed for the fifth time today, leaning back against his boyfriend's locker as he waited impatiently for him to show. He tugged on one of his red curls as the minutes ticked on, his classmates shuffling through the bustling hall of South Park High.

Green eyes narrowed in annoyance as he could catch the faint whispers of those around him, commenting on his relationship with his boyfriend. He really wished they would juts butt out since it wasn't any of their business. However, before he could work himself up into a fuming fit an arm looped around his shoulder and brought him close to a solid chest.

"Hey Kyle. Sorry I'm late. Ms. Banhine was chewing my ass out for not doing the homework last night." His boyfriend explained, planting a swift kiss to his temple. Kyle let out a long exhale as he gazed at his boyfriend.

Holding him close was his boyfriend, and consequently best friend, Stanley Marsh. Kyle sighed, letting his head rest against Stan's shoulder, feeling the taller teen sink his finger's into Kyle untamed curls and rubbing along his scalp soothingly. Stan looked concerned as he wrapped his other arm around Kyle. "You okay dude?"

Kyle sighed again, although this time it was accompanied by a small smile as he hugged his boyfriend back. "It's fine. Was just getting irritated about stupid shit this morning. I'm really fucking glad you're here dude. It's like I'm falling to pieces these past few days. Just forget it."

Stan nodded in understanding, understanding that when Kyle was stressed small things tended to irk him and work to worsen his temper. He peppered kisses over Kyle's face, until he reached his lips were he sealed them together gently for a few seconds, only pulling away when his beat friend turned lover completely relaxed against him. Stan smiled and tugged Kyle along with him, the few people in the hall bustling to get to their designated classes.

The two lovers walked side by side, hand in hand as they too set off for class. Along the way they passed Craig and Tweek, the other black haired male simply giving him a nod in acknowledgement as he threw his arm around the twitching blond at his side. Stan nodded in return and even offered a smile to the two as they passed them.

"It'll be better." Stan commented, making green eyes snap to him in question. "Today I mean. After this class I'm gonna make it better. I mean if you haven't noticed Cartman isn't here. Sick or some shit, and Kenny showed me this really cool place out by Stark's pond. You'll like it." Stan explained, giving Kyle's hand a gentle squeeze, determination burning brightly behind sky blue irises.

Kyle smiled, his own jade orbs glowing warmly. "I'm sure I will Stan. Oh shit the final bell's gonna ring dude!"

And with that the two lovers started bolting down the hallway, one fussing while the other laughed in spite of the situation.

Just another day at South Park High, one supposes.