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Title: Frisking in the Snow
Summary: Kyle's side.
Warnings: Slash Cussing PWP (Kinda)OOC
Couple: StanKyle
Written By: Shino
Inspired By: I think someone suggested doing Kyle's side to it. Can't remember anymore.
Comments: Will be considerably shorter cause Kahl has his life together a bit more then Stan.
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Frisking in the Snow
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You know, I think I've always known that I loved my best friend as more then just friends.
Even as kids I remember always feeling a little more towards him then a normal boy should towards another boy.
Through the years it not like I hid it. Nope, I always sent him hints and the such.
For instance, I would go to every dance with him in middle school, I would always get him to share ice cream or drinks with me, I would doodle little hearts off to the sides of notes that we would write back and forth to each other.
I did a LOT of things to tell him, he was simply too stupid to pick up on it.
And when we hit high school and we hung out more and more without parents around, I made sure to 'trip' and almost 'accidentally' kiss him. Sadly, he still didn't understand.
The night I invited him over for dinner, I had resolved that if he didn't realize it by tonight I was going to give up on him and move onto a nice girl.
It was towards the end of dinner when he hands slammed down onto the table and he practically screamed a declaration of love, his voice cracking in the process.
In shock, I simply said we'd talk about it later.
But, he didn't take that and he reached out and pulled me into a kiss.
Sure I had to shift slightly so our lips actually met but it was still a monumental moment in my life so far and I was happy.
Well, until my mother decided to be a bitch and throw him out on his ass.
Maybe Cartman's song has some truth to it.
Oh, and I'm glad to say that the Marsh family said I can come over when ever I want.
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Short? Yes. Stupid? Yes. French? Maybe.
Wait, am I talking about Ze Mole or myself? D:
. . How is it that I can be French and German? I hate myself! XD Then again, I'm better of then Rah.
Ugh, anyways. Wadda ya think? I don't like it as much as Stan's but, I felt that this needed to be written. Maybe I'm just weird.
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