Disclaimer: I don't own South Park.......... you ppl should already know that.
A/N: Thanks to everyone who has reviewed so far. I appreciate it. So here is chapter 3. There is more slashiness in this one.
So there they were, lying in the bed, starring at each other. To Kyle's surprise Stan had a shy smile on his face. "Ummmmm...Kyle, I have something to tell you," Stan said nervously.
"W-what is it?" Kyle asked, not sure what Stan could tell him at this moment.
"I...uh...think I'm in love with you," Stan said looking down, not meeting Kyle's gaze.
"What? Really?" Kyle said getting a little excited. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time now.
"Yeah," Stan said, "I always thought that we could be more than just best friends."
Kyle smiled. "Stan, will you be my boyfriend?"
With that, Stan pulled Kyle close, so their noses we touching. "Of course I will, baby."
Kyle pressed his lips against Stan's. Stan kissed back, breathing in Kyle's spicy aroma. Kyle fell back on the bed, pulling Stan on top of him. Stan felt his lips being parted by Kyle's tongue. Stan opened his mouth, letting Kyle's tongue in. Stan reached up and removed Kyle's hat and ran his hands through Kyle's dark red curls. Stan could feel Kyle's hard-on against his. Both moaned into each other's mouths. Stan broke the kiss and stared deep into his boyfriend's green eyes.
"You're beautiful, Kyle." Stan said stroking Kyle's cheek.
Kyle looked at Stan lovingly, "I love you," Kyle whispered into Stan's ear. Kyle's cute voice melted Stan. The black haired boy smiled and the two continued to make out. Kyle's hands started to make their way up Stan's shirt, when they heard a knock at the door.
"Kyle, what's going on in there?" It was Shelia Brovlofski.
"Um, nothing mom, Stan is over," Kyle said as Stan was climbing off him.
"Ok sweetie, well come downstairs, breakfast is ready."
"All right mom," Kyle responded. The redhead got off the bed and put on a shirt. Stan sighed.
"You know we are gonna have to tell everyone," he said.
"I know, Stan, we can't keep it from them, especially my mom," Kyle said. "But what if they can't except it?" Kyle said in a worried tone. Stan came over and wrapped his arms around Kyle.
"It doesn't matter what they say, I'll always love you," Stan said lovingly.
"I love you, too," Kyle said.
"C'mon, lets go eat," Stan said, grabbing Kyle's hand.
"Oh, um, Stan?"
"Yeah babe?"
"Thanks for everything. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here right now." Stan kissed Kyle's forehead. The two boys walked downstairs, their fingers laced together. Doubts still ran through Kyle's mind, but he wasn't going to worry about that just yet.
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-PoisonCherry69