A/N: KENNY'S POV!
Kyle has this beach towel, it is yellow with orange stripes, and it is a large towel… it was that one day we both used the towel…
Our class had a pool day that day and Kyle didn't seem to be having any fun. He went over to the edge of the pool area, laid his towel down in the grass and laid down.
I went over to see what was wrong, "Ky, what's wrong?" I asked him. "Nothing, Kenny. OK! I guess there is something… I am-m g-gay" said Kyle stuttering the last words. My face was unchanged, "So? I'm bi, no biggie."
"Yes it is, Kenny. I am gay for you!"
I was stunned.
I had been told I was loved before, but it was mostly from whores and drunken gay men, Kyle seemed to actually love me. Moreover, to say the least, I was in love with Kyle!
Kyle seemed ashamed of what he said, I asked him five words, "Can I lay with you?" He nodded yes and I lay there, not talking, just laying there. Kyle was falling asleep, just before he slept, I whispered to his ear, "I love you"