The school was a buzz, not a single student hadn't heard about the kiss in the hall between the South Park resident Jew, and the finger happy noirette. Whispers and rumors had begun before the final bell for first period. And of course speculations including Stan were not softly spared, so much so that Wendy had to seek him out herself. After a much demanded explanation, and stunned silence from Stan he finally told her. He had no idea Kyle was even gay, or had feelings for Craig, he felt utterly destroyed that his best friend didn't tell him anything.

Wendy sighed, hugging him protectively, whispering comforting words while he just stared blankly at the wall. How could Kyle, the one he spent his entire childhood with not tell him something like this? How could he not see it! He thought he knew everything about Kyle, and he failed to miss one of the biggest life changing things about him. His best friend being gay didn't change anything, they would still be best friends, did Kyle think Stan would hate him? What reason did he have for not telling him?

On the other side of the school, Craig and Kyle sat together on a bench outside the library, mostly in silence, uttering small sentences back and forth. Craig asking if Kyle was mad for him being forcefully outed, to which Kyle was absolutely fine with, he had no shame about being gay. They remained silent for a few moments, ignoring the glances and comments they heard from passing students. After a few moments Craig spoke again, asking if Kyle was okay with him, with them, with what they did. The question shocked Kyle, he certainly didn't expect to hear something so, cautious, so uncertain. He could hear the mild fear in Craig's voice, and despite the fact it broke his heart a little, he smiled at the concern the other had for them.

Kyle's hand brushed softly over Craig's and with a quick peck to the corner of the others lips, he responded "Of course i'm okay, if we are a thing, if we really want to be something, i'm not gonna hide you." Craig nodded in acceptance, his outer appearance calm and collected, but judging by the way he was squeezing Kyle's hand, he was extremely grateful for the reassuring words. The two parted ways for first period, Kyle to history, and Craig to Pre-calc. They didn't have second period together, but they'd meet back up together for 3rd period english.

When it came to history, Kyle thought it was a breeze, and also extremely boring. When he was setting up the projector for the movie, he'd seen the beginning at least 3 times, and found himself drifting off to sleep. That was until Kenny, also in the same history class, and sitting behind him, scooched forward to whisper in his ear. "Kyle, you want to shed a little clarity on what the fuck is going on?" He didn't sounds pissed, just extremely confused. Kyle didn't bother playing stupid, or like he wasn't sure, after all, everyone had heard by now.

"I uh- met up with Craig at Raisins last night, and he gave me a ride back to his place, one thing led to another, i guess he knew i was gay, and we kind just, ended up like this." The redhead had this odd smile laid on his face, a mix between apologetic, and dreamy, mixed with his off in space stare, Kenny could figure out the emotions he was feeling, it didn't stop him from pushing however.

"Why were you at Raisins?"

"Stan was supposed to give me a ride home, he forgot, and I started walking. I just stopped in to warm up a little." he shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the teacher out of the corner of his eye to ensure she wouldn't catch them talking. By the looks of it, she was half asleep as well

"Are you two, like dating?" Kenny asked

"We aren't really sure, we're gonna talk today."

"How are you not sure? You slept with him last night, he kissed you in plain view of the hall, you're wearing his clothes." He finished with a tug to the shoulder of the shirt Kyle was wearing for emphasis. Kyle blushed in return. "There's some complications we have to figure out."

Kenny thought it over for a minute, what complications would there be for two of the only gay people in south park who very obviously like each other. Than it hit him, all these ideas, that previously had no merit or backbone, the kiss in the hall, the last 6 months of awkwardness between Kyle and Stan. "Are you in love with Stan?" He made sure this whisper was extremely low, so that no one else could hear it, even Kyle barely caught it, but he still did.

His heat rose at the questions, and he felt dizzy all of a sudden, he really hated being put on the spot, and he was cursing Kenny's ability to see the full image with only a few pieces of the puzzle. "I- i thought i did, i mean i know i did before. But after last night, everything is in question. Today when i saw Stan, i didn't feel the same butterflies i normal do, i didn't feel the overwhelming need to see him smile, or make him happy or throw myself into peril just to make him happy."

"Don't be offended by this, are you sure you actually feel something for Craig, and he's not just a distraction?" Kenny replied, looking around the room, and suddenly feeling very awkward when he caught a few glances from others around the room.

"We have to figure that out, i mean I really hope that's not what it is, but I'm not really certain about anything anymore." Kenny nodded in response, accepting the answer, and trying to think of a reply. At least Kyle was aware of the possibility. He wasn't denying that everything was great and Craig magically mixed his gayness for his straight best friend. Kenny felt bad for Kyle, this had to be so confusing. Being in love with someone who physically and mentally couldn't love you back, and now having someone step in, who could, but he might not get the chance to find out.

Of course Stan wasn't to blame, but now that he thought about it, even if Stan didn't know Kyle was gay, he strung him along like he knew. Always asking for favors, begging for help, needing this here and there, giving him no time, making promises he didn't keep. Kyle was basically an unintended side chick, and he ate it up because it was all he had. Kenny prayed at that moment for two things… 1) that Kyle could move on and find happiness. 2) that this wouldn't negatively affect Kyle and Stan's friendship.

He could sense the irritation coming from Stan this morning when he found out Kyle had a 'lover' and the extreme aggravation when Kyle wouldn't tell him who it was. The more he thought about it, he can see why Kyle wouldn't want to tell Stan. There was so much conflict going on in his head, about how Stan would react to finding out. Kenny couldn't help but wonder, with Kyle now outed as gay, did Stan know, or have any idea that Kyle was in love with him?

"I really hope everything works out for you Kyle." He gave his friend a comforting pat on the back, and a smile he hoped didn't display the pity he was feeling for him. Kyle smiled back sweetly, so he assumed he was safe. With that Kenny turned back toward the front, laid his head on his desk, and tried to fall asleep, while the sound of Hamilton the musical played on the projector in the front of class.

-Craig was with Tweek, they sat side by side in pre-calc and Craig was waiting for Tweek to finally say it. Presumably Tweek was waiting for the teacher to get involved with a student question before he tried to speak. Finally the moment came when the teacher kneeled next to a student half way across the room did Tweek finally start. "I-I don't need an e-explaination, 'gah' I can pretty much figure it out on m-m-my own." Even with the constant twitching and stuttering, his voice was calm, and he didn't even bother making eye contact with Craig, until he had finished the current problem he was working on.

That being said, Craig didn't really bother moving from his bored position, elbow propped on the desk, chin holding up his head, his eyes were half lidded as he barely tried. Craig wasn't stupid, pre-calc was easy, school was easy, it was all so repetitive. "Happen last night? Err" Tweek whispered. Craig nodded.

"Talking after school?" Craig nodded again, so Tweek nodded in response. "I-i hope he erm, makes you happy Craig. You deserve it. gah*" He shot his best friend a smile, and Craig gave him one in response. Even though the conversation was casual, and it seemed like Craig didn't care, he was appreciative as hell that Tweek was so understanding and didn't pry. It's not like it was difficult to figure out, he knew Craig was gay, he knew Kyle was over last night, he knew he practically made out in the hall this morning. Tweek wasn't stupid, and if he needed anymore explanation he'd ask, or Craig would tell him. Which he probably would after he talked to Kyle. Until then, he laid his head down on the desk, and went to sleep.