BANG!

Kyle held his breath waiting for pain to take over his body from the gun shot, his eyes shut tight. When he felt nothing, he slowing opened his eyes to see that the bright light from the portal was gone along with the Evil Kyle. Releasing a sigh of relief he relax and turned his gaze to Cartman who was still holding the gun up but his face was down. Kyle frowned, he started to approach the brunette only to see he was shaking slightly. Was he crying? "Cartman?" He asked softly before taking the gun out of the younger teens hands and throwing it aside.

Cartman looked up to Kyle, this worlds Kyle and he almost couldn't bare it. Kyle gasped softly at seeing the tearing rolling down the others face. His brows creased in confusion, why was he crying?

"Are you happy, Kahl?" Eric spoke in a hushed tone.

"Huh?"

"I said are you fucking happy Kahl?!" Eric screamed, his eyes a blaze but the anger was dampened by his sadness as more tears pooled in his amber eyes looking into kind forest green ones. "Are you happy that I did the right thing! I'm not!" Before Kyle could even get another word in Eric stomped his way up the stairs with the redhead hot on his tail trying to stop him. Kyle kept trying to grab Cartmans sleeve but the brunette only yanked it out of his hold like he was five years old and not nearly seventeen. "Fuck off Kahl!"

"No!" Kyle had had enough and grabbed Eric by his shoulders to slam him into the nearest wall. Kyle got right up in his face as he spoke. "Not until you tell me why the hell you are so upset!"

"NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS!"

"IT'S PLENTY OF MY BUSINESS! NOW TELL ME!"

"I LOVED HIM!"

The room went very silent after that. Kyle couldn't believe what he had just heard, he had to make sure that he didn't hear wrong. "You...You loved him?" He asked quietly, watching as those beautiful eyes filled up more with hot tears.

"I-I did, I loved him." Cartmans voice cracked thinking about it.

"Why?" Was all Kyle could think to say.

Eric sighed, knowing that he may as well tell the truth now, no going back. "I thought he was you." When Kyle didn't say anything to this he went on. "I thought he was you and that you were finally seeing me as a person who was worth a damn, who you could care for, who you could maybe even love." Eric blinked the tears away sucking in a much needed breath. "But it was all a huge fucking lie! You don't really love me, fuck, you don't even like me!... But he did or I hope he did. Now he's gone."

"Cartman, he used you." Kyle said feeling his heartache at the sight of the other boy so broken up. "I have no idea if his feelings for you were real or but as for me?" Kyle paused, bringing one of his hands up to Eric's face to thumb some tears away genteelly, making Eric look him in the eyes with a look of surprise and possibly hope. "I have never really hated you, even when I said I did, I never meant it. I can't picture my life without you in it."

Eric looked at him with wide eyes, mouth slightly agape. "Really?"

Kyle smiled at him, "Really. Because I've learned something today-"

"You're seriously going to do one of your little gay speeches right now?" Eric asked amused, a smile playing on his lips. He couldn't help but laugh a little when Kyle glared at him, though, there was no fire behind it.

"As I was saying! I have learned something today about something that is very important."

"What's that?"

"My feelings for you." Kyle smiled again as he cupped Eric's face. "I love you, Eric Cartman."

Eric broke out into a smile so big that his face hurt. "I love you, too, Kyle Broflovski." Kyle then swooped down and captured Eric's lips with his in a soft tender kiss. Eric's hands went to Kyle's back as he returned the kiss. Soon the kiss went from soft and tender to hot and needy and the two teens were pawing at one another.

Kyle pulled away and said "My room, now." Eric nodded as he followed him up hand in hand. Once in the bedroom clothes found their way to the floor and before they knew it they were both naked on Kyle's bed, Eric under him with the redhead between his legs. "Kahl?"

"Yeah?" He asked breathless.

"Got any lube?"

"Yeah just a sec." Kyle moved away long enough to get some lube to put on his fingers and dick. "Ready?" Eric nodded and Kyle opened him up with his fingers, loving the sounds that Eric was making. When he thought he was open enough he replaced his fingers with his dick, slowly going in all the way to the hilt. "Fuck, you're so tight."

"Move."

Kyle then moved in and out at a slow and steady pace. Eventually he picked up the pace and tried different angles to try and find Eric's- "Ah!" Bingo. "There, hit there again Kyle!"

"What's the magic word?" Kyle teased with a small smirk as Eric glared lightly at him.

"Now." Kyle gave a sharp thrust making Eric scream a little.

"Try again."

"Please Kahl! Please hit there again! Kahl please!" Eric begged, wanting the wonderful sensation to come back from having his prostate hit.

Kyle smiled at him and gave a kiss on the lips. "Since you asked so nicely." He locked onto that angle and hit Eric's prostate over and over again making the other cry out in pure pleasure. "Kahl! Kahl I-I'm gonna-" Eric came hard on both of their stomachs. Feeling him tighten around him, Kyle came quickly inside of the other.

Soon when he came down from his blissful orgasm high, Kyle pulled out and laid beside Eric, who snuggled into his side sighing happily. Kyle ran his hand through soft brown locks of hair smiling himself. "I love you, Eric."

Eric looked up to him with sleepy eyes and smiled, "I love you, too, Kahl." He snuggled closer to Kyle ready to fall asleep.

Kyle was too when a thought came to him, "Eric?"

"Hmm?"

"Why did you shoot the other Kyle?"

Eric nuzzled his face into Kyle's chest and answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "He wasn't you."