Authors Note: Thank you for continuing to read my story. My cover art is now complete! I wish the color on it can be more crisp. Maybe one day I will get one of those fancy color things for my computer. I was going to wait to post on Friday but then figured what the hell why not today. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own South Park
"I'll be right back Kenny. Wendy is outside." I made my way back up to the front of the house just in time to see Wendy come through the door. She was looking attractive as always. She had on a black tank top with thin straps and sequins with some black shorts. They were kind of short. I could see some guys checking her out.
"Hey" she cooed hugging me. I returned the hug and gave her a quick kiss letting the other guys know she is off limits.
"Glad to see you are finally here. Want me to fix you something to drink?"
"You, no, Kenny yes. Sorry Stan but you suck at mixing drinks." I was not offended because I do suck at mixing drinks. I held Wendy hand as we made our way to the kitchen.
"Kenny" Wendy called soon as she saw him. "Fix me a drink."
"Coming right up!" Kenny went to creating Wendy drink. "Wendy you're looking…interesting tonight."
Wendy rolled her eyes. "Bebe picked out the outfit. She wants me to step out of my comfort zone for college. You know how I feel about outfits like this."
"Somehow it works for you" I said looking at her. She smiled.
"Thank you. Bebe and Kyle should be here in a few minutes." My heart speed up at the mention of Kyle's name. I hadn't seen him since he slept over. He was quick to leave the following morning. Made me a little sad because I wanted to be around him longer than what we did. We text a few times though out the week nothing major.
"How you guys doing?" asked Craig walking into the kitchen. He hasn't changed much. He is however extremely tall. Taller than me, he's 6'4.
"You got more than enough drinks here, so everything is cool" said Kenny handing Wendy her drink.
"Awesome!" Craig responded. "My parents are gone for the evening. So if any you need a room if they are available you can take it. Just don't be up in my shit." Wendy shakes her head.
"You don't have to worry about that from us" I replied holding my hands up in surrender speaking for Wendy.
"I might take you up on that" Kenny said taking a sip from his drink.
"Alright McCormick I see you" smirked Craig. "I am about to get back to things. Let me know if you need anything unless I am in room. You can fuck off and die for all I care."
"So nice to know how much you care" Wendy said with sarcasm.
"Alright babe" I said grabbing her hand and pulling her away to the dance floor. We sipped our drinks as we dance to some of latest songs. After 5 or 6 songs it was time for a break and for me to get another beer. As I was coming back over to Wendy I saw Bebe running over to her. It looked as if she had been crying. Where's Kyle?
Kyle walked past me to go the kitchen. "What's going on?" He either didn't hear me or ignored me. I walked over to Wendy.
"What the hell is going on?" I asked. Wendy gave me the death stare.
"Why don't you ask your best friend?" Wendy said angrily.
"Why are you mad at me?"
"Kyle is being an asshole. How could he not want to move in with Bebe? He just fucked up our whole night."
"He fucked up his night. Not ours!"
"I have to make sure Bebe will be okay."
"You don't have to do that Wendy" she sniffled.
"Yeah Wendy" I stated. She ignored me and hugged Bebe.
"Let's go outside and talk through this. You will feel much better once you get all of your feelings out."
"What feelings!" she cried. "Kyle literally took a shit on them" What the fuck. It's not the end of the world if her boyfriend doesn't want to move it with her. Jesus. I watched as Wendy led Bebe outside. I quickly made my way to the kitchen where I saw Kenny and Kyle talking.
"Dude, what the fuck?" Kyle looked at me taking a sip from his drink.
"He's had a rough night" Kenny chirped in. "He's on his second drink already. Speaking of which you may want to slow down."
"Wendy is mad at me because you upset Bebe."
"It was bound to happen" Kyle sighed. "I can't move in with her. I didn't think she would take it so personally. She made it sound like I was breaking up with her and being a selfish asshole." I didn't know what to say to him. Wendy can be a hand full but she is not as emotional as Bebe.
"There has to be more to it" suggested Kenny. I nodded. This is ridiculous. I looked at Kyle as he pushed his hair off his forehead.
"I don't even feel like being here now. I don't know why Bebe wanted to come when she is all upset anyway."
"Because girls are weird" said Kenny. Kenny wondered off into the house. The house is becoming more crowded.
"So you want to tell me what happened?"
Kyle shrugged. "Not much to tell. She has been talking about apartment hunting and I finally had to break down and tell her the truth. I have no plans of moving in with her. You know I would have to get a job to help her with bills. I can't do that right now." What he was saying was making sense. Kyle fixed another drink. I never seen him fix any drink and I am a bit worried.
"Kyle, slow down."
"Your one to talk" he snapped.
"What the fuck does that mean?"
"Nothing, I'm just not myself at the moment." I stared at Kyle. He is losing it tonight. He walked to the back of the house. I followed him not wanting him to be alone. He sat down in and outside deck chair.
"I think I want to break up with Bebe" I looked at him not knowing if I could give him advice. Yeah, Kyle and Bebe are cute together. Could I see them married? No. I could see him being with me. I blush slightly and push it back down. Kyle needs support. I don't have time to be thinking about that.
"Things just don't feel right between us anymore." Hearing him say that made me think of Wendy. I may be starting to feel the same way towards her I think. I am kind of on the fence about it.
We drank and just stared into the yard. After a while I could tell more people arrived as the noise from in the house got louder.
"I hope no one calls the cops" I said.
"Yeah they are getting out of hand. I guess I should go find Bebe." Kyle stood up and wobbled a little. He reached his hand out to help me up. I accepted. Soon as I touched his hand all the feelings from that night came back. I stared at him as my face heated up.
"What's wrong?"
"What?" I pretended not to notice.
"You're blushing" laughed Kyle. "Why are you blushing?"
"I'm not blushing. It's just hot out here. Let's go back inside where there is the lovely invention known as air condition."
"Hey!" shouted Wendy sticking her head out the door. I felt Kyle let go of my hand. Omg, we were still holding hands? "Bebe wants to talk to you" Kyle nodded and headed inside. Wendy stepped out on the porch closing the door. She is close enough where I could smell the alcohol on her breath. "You know you still owe me." I chuckle.
I am not even in the mood. I kind of want to be around Kyle. I haven't seen him all week. It's not normal to blow your girlfriend off for your best friend. Well mid as well get this over with. I can't promise I will not think about Kyle.
KYLE'S POV
I am not looking forward to this chat with Bebe. I walk into the kitchen and I don't see Bebe. I squeezed my way to the living room. God where the hell did all these people come from? I realized some of them don't even go to our school. I spot Token.
"Token" I yell. "Who the fuck are these people?" Token leaned in close enough so I could hear him.
"People that Craig will be going to school with. You know how he always has to make a first good impression." I frown as I start to look for Bebe again. I don't see her in the living room. I peak outside the front door nothing. The fuck. I make my way back to the back door and outside. I don't see Wendy or Stan.
I know he didn't just leave. I went to the side of the house where I see Stan fucking Wendy against the house. Wendy doesn't see me because she has her face buried in his shoulder to stifle her moans and cries of pleasure. She has one leg hiked up around Stan and the other on the ground providing balance. I have no idea how long I was standing there before Stan looked up and saw me. He looked startled but only for a moment. He stared into my eyes as he continued to fuck Wendy.
I could feel my erection coming to life. Even though he is fucking Wendy, the way he just looked at me. It's like he is fucking me. I tear my eyes away and walk back the way I came. I close my eyes clamming myself down. I can't forget what his face looked like. Shit I don't have time for this. I go into the house once my erection got soft a little. I spot Kenny in the kitchen with Butters.
"Hi Butters" I greeted.
"Hi Kyle" Butters smiled. He seems in good spirits. I am surprised he was able to get out of the house.
"Not to be rude but have you seen Bebe?" I asked.
"Yeah" Kenny nodded. "She told me if I saw you she is upstairs in the first room to the right."
"Thanks" I muttered as I rushed off. I took the stairs two at a time, I knocked on the door and saw Bebe peak out the door. Once she realized it was me she opened the door.
"Thank god Kyle. I thought you were another horny couple trying to get the room." I looked around the room and it looked like it had not been touched yet. Just in case I decide to sit in the sofa place in front of the window. Bebe walks over and sits down next to me.
She takes a deep breath. "I first would like to say that I am sorry. I did not mean to yell at you and call you an asshole." I just sat quickly waiting for her to continue. I knew she wasn't done. "Kyle my mother and I do not get along at all. I was looking forward to moving out with you to not only be around you more but to get away from her."
"I didn't know things where that bad with your mom."
Bebe huffed. "You have no idea. It's so much pressure to be her perfectly little Barbie doll. I just can't take it anymore. She is so controlling and negative. It's hard for me to even be in that house." I sat thoughtfully for a moment.
"Why don't you try to find a roommate?" I suggest.
"A roommate?" Bebe questioned. "I don't know if I can move with a stranger."
"I will help you. We can run background checks, interview people to see if you would like them. If things don't work out we can have them sign a contract that will allow us to kick them out on their ass."
Bebe face brightened. "I didn't know that was possible."
"It is" I smiled. "Being born in this generation has its perks." Bebe hugged me. I put my arms around her and embraced the hug. I take a deep breath as I think about Stan. It's so obvious that there is something forming between us. I'm a little scared. I don't know if I should say anything about it. What if I do say something and he was just going through a phase. I don't think I can bear it.
Bebe kissed my cheek making her way to my lips. I went ahead and indulged in the kiss. It felt nice as it always does. Maybe I can make things work with Bebe. I think it would be best to keep my distant from Stan for the time being.