I entered first, Kyle sneaking in after me. He proceeded to lock the bathroom door so that no one would disturb us. I jumped up onto the sink and kicked my legs back and forth excitedly. I felt like a friggin school girl for Christ's sake; it was weird.

Kyle fell back against the door and sighed heavily. I tilted my head slightly in confusion. Kyle also seemed to be a little out of it. He certainly was acting different; suggesting that we skip class to fool around and what not.

He finally looked over at me, still perched up on top of the sink. He grinned and walked slowly over to me, sliding his arms over my shoulders and his hands around the back of my head. He closed his eyes and pressed his soft lips against mine. I let my eyes fall shut and returned the kiss, opening my mouth to allow him to access. As he passionately kissed me, I started fumbling around with the buttons on his shirt, only managing to open the top five of them. Whatever, that was good enough.

I slid my hands down his shirt and ran my fingers over his soft skin and down his slim body. He moaned against my mouth as one of my hands rose to his shoulders and started to slide his shirt off. As I was doing this, he worked away at my jean pants, trying to undo the stupid zipper, rusted from them being so old. When he finally achieved his goal, he released my mouth and started to kiss my neck and suck at it lightly. I shivered as I suddenly felt cold air on my skin, particularily below my waist. He slid my pants down along with my boxers and started to lower his head from my neck to another pleasure spot.

I arched my back as I felt him encompasses my length into his mouth. My head fell back against the glass of the sink and I unconsciously started to buck my hips foreward, begging for more. Kyle complied and started to suck harder. I cried out as I felt all the tension for the past few weeks burst out of me, and I fell back against the cool mirror, panting heavily. Kyle wiped his mouth with the back of his sleeve and came back up to kiss me again. I grabbed his face and kissed him so passionately, thanking him with every kiss.

I started to rub my hands up and down his bare torso, preparing him for a return favor. He started to moan as my hands traveled furthur down. Just as I was about to reach for the button on his pants, I heard a creaking sound, and then a quick yelp.

Kyle threw my hands away and spun around quickly to barely see a flash of blonde hair and then a slamming door. I peeked from behind Kyle, who was blushing furiously. He turned back to me and sighed. I understood immediately and hopped off the counter, pulling my boxers and pants back up. I wrapped my arms around his waist, taking him by suprise and kissed him once more. When I pulled away, I lightly stroked his cute red curls and traced a finger down his cheeks.

"Thankyou so much Kyle...God you were wonderful. I promise you that I'll find a way to return the favor..." I said now tracing the shape of his full lips with my finger. He smiled back at me and gave me a quick peck before he pulled his shirt back up.

"No prob, but I think we should get back to class now." he said a little disappointedly. I nodded and took his hand. As we were walking back to class, a thought crossed my mind, and i suddenly looked at him with question.

"Wait Kyle, I thought you locked the door?" I asked.

He nodded. "I did, but right now I just remembered that our school is a cheap-ass piece of crap, and they don't have locks that actually work." he said.

I thought for a minute. "Oh yah." I said in realization.

Kyle sighed sressfully. "Damn, I can't believe he saw us..." He said to himself quietly. I glanced at him.

"Who?" I asked.

Kyle looked at me with suprise. "You didn't see him? He had the most horrified look..."

"Who?" I asked again, more focefully.

Kyle sighed again. "Pip..."

My eyes widened. Kyle said nothing and just stared foreward. Nothing more was said as we walked into fifth period.

"You're late you two..." said the teacher with irritation.

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I walked home by myself that day. Kyle had to stay after for some parent-teacher conference thing. Poor Kyle; I knew his mom liked to take advantage of any kind of parent-teacher get together so she could bitch about how messed up she thought the school was and how stifiled she thought the envionment was for her little Kyle.

I suddenly stopped and fell to the ground, grabbing my chest. I felt like I couldn't breathe. I also felt really hot, and not in a good way. Even though it was like, fifteen degrees out, I threw my parka off and my scarf and tried to catch my breath. Nothing was working.

My stoamch started to hurt and I felt like I wanted to throw up. And I did. I ran to the nearest bush and let my whole lunch flow from my mouth. Damn, now I would be hungry later.

My head was pounding and I still couldn't breathe very good. What the hell is happening to me! I decided to sit down and try to catch my breath before I did anything else. When I did sit however, my lungs stopped recieveing air all together. I fell on my side, gasping in a futile attempt to regain regular breathing, but I was done for.

My vision had started going black as I saw a figure running up to me and calling out for an ambulence. I finally blacked out just as I heard sirens.

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"Yes...oh, we're not exactly sure...It's abnormal, yes, but we can't seem to find the source...A young boy, 17, blonde hair, brown eyes...name, Kenny Mccormick...ok, we'll run some more tests..."

I woke up when I heard a female voice. The reason I even bothered to open my eyes was because she sounded kind of like my mom. But she wasn't; she had long black hair in a braid and green eyes. She was really attractive though; hey, if I had to be examined by someone, better her than some ugly old perverted guy.

She must have heard me wake up, because she turned her head to me and smiled. Damn, she's even hotter when she smiles...she may not look like my mom, but she does smile like her. Maybe all women do...

"Kenny?" she asked me sweetly.

I nodded and tried to sit up, but I felt a sharp pain in my chest when I did. She shook her head and came over to me quickly, pushing me back down.

"Don't try to get up, you aren't in very good shape..." she said, her emerald eyes filled with concern.

I lied back down and nodded. Those eyes...they were so beautiful, yet I couldn't remember where I had seen them before...Green eyes...green eyes...damn, I can't think, her looks are distracting. She smiled and rose from the bed, walking over to the door. She turned to me just before she made her exit.

"The doctor will be with you in a couple hours to examine your body and make sure you are ok. Just stay there and try to get some rest. If you need anything, press the red button next to you there." she said pointing. "See ya." she said waving and winking at me. She closed the door and left me to myself. Ok, if that wasn't a flirt, I don't know what was...

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I tried to sleep, but I just couldn't get comfortable. I still was having some trouble breathing, and all I could think about was Kyle. I hadn't seen him in a couple days, and I kind of wondered why he hadn't come to visit me yet. I felt sort of hurt, in a way, but then I remembered that I wasn't worth the trouble anyway. According to my father, I was a poor no-good worthless piece of shit. Who would love a worhtless piece of shit anyway, or even care? I wouldn't, so I shouldn't expect Kyle to.

Suddenly, the door opened and the nurse poked her head inside. I shifted myself over to the other side so that I could see her. She smiled at me.

"You have a visitor Kenny...the young man who brought you in here..." she said cheerfully.

My eyes widened. I had forgotten that I was brought in here by someone, and I didn't even know who that person was. Was it Kyle? Oh to God I hoped it was Kyle. I nodded, signaling her to let him in. She nodded back and left to go get him.

I fidgeted around happily, already assuming that Kyle was going to walk in and see me in my weakend condition, fall into my arms and take then and there. Shit, I'm such a horny bastard...I thought to myself grinning.

She came back in.

"He's here, but he's a little shy about seeing you."

I looked confused. Why would Kyle be shy?

He came in, but he was not who I expected. Pip stood there with his hands folded behind him, his eyes lowered to the ground. I lowered my myself back to the bed and just stared. I was kind of disappointed, but more in shock. Pip saved me...?

The nurse could tell that we wanted to talk, and so she took her leave.

"You have up to a half hour ok?" she told Pip. He nodded quickly and she closed the door behind her as she left.

There was silence for the first couple minutes. Finally Pip spoke up, to my suprise.

"Umm...h-how are you k-kenneth...?" he said looking around the room awkwardly.

I didn't look at him as I spoke. I wasn't sure what was wrong with me, but for some reason, I just didn't have the heart to look at him after what he saw; me and Kyle I mean...

"...Fine..." I uttered. I guess Pip thought he was bothering me, because he started to backup towards the door. He wasn't bothering me, he was just...I was embarrassed to look at him, and I didn't know why.

"You don't need to leave...I'm sorry, I'm just not in a talking mood..." I said. He must have been suprised that I knew he was trying to leave because he just stood there. After a couple more minutes of silence, I finally looked over at him. He was staring at the ground, and still standing in that same spot. now THAT was bothering me for some reason. I whistled over to him and he looked up. I patted the seat next to the bed and he complied without question.

"So..." I said as he took a seat. "...You were the one?" I asked.

Pip looked at me questioningly. I tilted my head to look back at him.

"You brought me here?" I asked again.

Pip nodded slowly. I just stared at him, making him shift nervously in his seat. I smiled. He actually was kinda cute. I put my hand on his, making him jump and he quickly looked at me.

"Thanks...I probably would have died...again...without your help." Pip nodded and attempted to smile back.

We stayed there for about three hours just talking, even though his half hour had been up a lonnnnng time ago. Pip wasn't as bad as I had previously thought...in fact, he reminded me of...myself.

The one thing that really got to me was when Pip finally had to leave. He got up and grabbed his coat, looking back at me.

"Kenneth...umm, thankyou for speaking with me. At first, I thought I was nothing more than a burden to you...but now, I'm glad we're friends." he suddenly stopped himself and looked nervous. "We...are friends...aren't we?" he asked.

I blinked. He was actually honored to be MY friend? I smiled and nodded.

"Yes Pip...we are."

Pip smiled widely and he waved as he left me to myself.

I fell back against my pillow and decided to get some sleep. I closed my eyes. As I was falling asleep, I saw an image of Pip come to my head...he was smiling nervously and looking up at me...with those green eyes...those green eyes...

We...are friends...aren't we?

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