A/N: Okay, so this is my first fanfiction, please no flames. Reviews would be nice. Tell me stuff I need to improve on, or if anyone was out of character, kay? Thanks!

Summary: You know the drill, Kyle is in love with Stan, but Stan doesn't reciprocate those feelings. Or so he theinks... Multichap, there will be more to come

Disclaimer: I don't own South Park. Does anyone on Fanfiction? Don't think so heheheh :3

Before He Wakes: Chapter Two: Caught In the Act

After school, Stan and I agreed to go to my house. I was really nervous about telling him my long held feelings for him. My heart racing, palms sweating, I walked in step with Stan towards my house. When we got there I opened the door and yelled," Mom, I'm home! I brought Stan, too!"

"That's nice, bubbee, just be down for dinner," she called back. I ran up the stairs, Stan following suit, quickly passing me. I frowned, "Aw, you beat me again," Yes, this was the fifth time that he had beat me in the race to my room. I got in and closed the door behind me, ready to finally confess.

"Look, Stan, I have something very important to tell you. But you have to promise it won't ruin our friendship. That's why I've kept this secret for so long, because I was worried you wouldn't want to be my friend anymore," I rushed out quickly. Stan blinked processing the information I just sent him.

"Yeah, Kyle of course. You can tell me anything, our friendship will stay intact, always," he smiled at me gently. That did it. My heart melted. I suddenly wasn't afraid to tell him anymore.

"Stan, I love you!" I exclaimed confidently. I was in love with him, and proud of it. Stan, on the other hand, looked very shocked.

"U-uhm," he was speechless.

"It's okay, Stan, you don't have to say anything. You can go now. I understand if you don't want to see me ever again," I turned away from him, suddenly embarrassed. I didn't want him to see the tears slowly making their way down my face. But I felt a hand on my shoulder, pulling me to face back. I turned around, and before I knew it, a pair of lips were on mine, hungrily. Shocked, I slowly started to kiss him back. This was really happening! Stan slipped his tongue into my slightly gaping mouth, taking advantage of my surprise. I fought my tongue with his eagerly. This was so amazi-

"Kyle, Stan, it's time for d- WHAT WHAT WHAT?" Oh shit. We've been caught. I pull back from Stan at the speed of light.

"Mom! You need to knock!" I yelled, trying desperately to get her to leave.

"Kyle, what is this?" she circled me and Stan with her finger pointedly. Just as I opened my mouth, I heard Stan say,

"I'm so sorry Mrs. Broflovski. But I love your son, he loves me too, and if you can't except it, he's moving out and coming to live with me," Stan said calmly. I'm pretty sure my jaw hit the floor in surprise. Stan loved me too? He was willing to let me move in with him? I blushed. I would've smiled too if my mom weren't glaring daggers at us.

"Go ahead, I have no plans of having a homosexual in my house," she said through clenched teeth. I could already feel the tears rolling down my face. She was really so strongly against me being gay? How could she betray me like that? I'm her son, she's supposed to love me however I am.

"But, Mom. Aren't you being a little unreasonable? I'm your son and you shouldn't care whether or not I'm attracted to boys." I say quietly, just enough for her to hear. My feelings were still too hurt for me to yell.

"I'm sorry Kyle, but I just can't accept this decision you chose. Pack your things so you can go live with your boyfriend," she sneered the word 'boyfriend'. Is this really happening this fast? My mom storms out of the room, making a point to slam the door loudly. I look around and Stan already has my backpack and is shoving clothes into it.

"Stan, are you really okay with me living with you? And what about your parents?" I ask him, my voice small and squeaky. He looks up at me lovingly.

"Of course I am Kyle, I've loved you for years now, and I was hoping you felt the same way! And as for my parents, they know I love you, and they love you too. I'm sure they'll be more than fine with this," he smiles sweetly at me. I can't run and hug him fast enough, him stumbling back in surprise, dropping the backpack and hugging me back. I grabbed a duffle bag from my closet and starting packing all of my essentials. After Me and Stan had finished, we headed back to his house to see if it would be okay for me to stay there. "Hey, Mom? Would it be okay for Kyle to stay here a while? He got disowned because me and him are gay for each other," he informed his mom, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. Again, I was shocked at his calmness of the whole situation. Apparently, Mrs. Marsh was surprised too. Her mouth was hung open, her brows furrowed in confusion. But then she got this big smile on her face.

"Why, sure Stanley, you know how I adore Kyle. I couldn't have asked for a more perfect boyfriend for my son," she answered warmly. I was beet red by then, a smile forming on my face also.

"Oh thank you so much, Mrs. Marsh!" I exclaimed, running up to her and hugging her. She put her arms around me and rubbed my back.

"And I'm sorry about your mother, Kyle. This must be a hard time for you," Me and Stan thanked her one last time, before going up to his room. He opened a couple of free drawers for me to put my stuff in. And somehow, I knew that this was going to turn out amazing.

To Be Continued!

Okay, so I personally think this whole thing went waaay too fast. So tell me what you think and the next chapter will be up before you know it!