Sorry for the late update. I got busy with life last week. So here it is, and thank you for your patience.
The two pulled up to Starks Pond on a surprisingly warm day, the Friday of their spring break, and the pond didn't have anyone around. Much to the relief of the couple. Kyle sighed as he parked his bike by a tree and grabbed their bag of towels. The snow had finally melted and it was finally warm enough to take a dip, and it took some convincing to get Stan to come along, but here they were.
Stan wore a black t-shirt and dark grey swimming shorts, while Kyle had a white t-shirt and dark green swimming shorts. If they weren't dating anyone that didn't already know them, people would question why these two people were even close to each other physically in the first place.
"Ready?" Kyle asked as he removed his shirt.
"I can't believe you dragged me out here to swim in the first place."
"Oh come on, it'll be fun!"
Stan sighed, "Better than that piss-infested water park..."
Kyle gave him a baffled but horrified and disgusted look, before he could open his mouth Stan held up his hand and said, "Don't ask."
The redhead nodded, not wanting to think about...that, especially with how they were going to be swimming in a semi-large body of water. The boys kicked off their shoes but Stan opted to sit by the water's edge, barely sticking his feet in while Kyle went ahead and got waist deep. Shuttering a bit at the cold.
"You should actually get in!"
Stan gave him a deadpan look as he slowly shook his head. Like hell, he was doing that. "Come on, I wanna swim with you!" The other teen whined as he waddled closer and leaned his upper body on the grass next to the goth.
"No."
Kyle pouted for a moment before it turned into a smirk, Stan noticed and immediately tried to back away, "No! Don't you fucking dare!"
However, it was too late, as the redhead proceeded to splash water on the other, making the goth yell.
Once the splashing stopped Stan coughed as he whipped the water out of his eyes, shuttering a bit at the slight feeling of slime mixed with the water sliding down his skin. He went to glare at his laughing boyfriend only to stop. His heart skipped a bit.
The sun was not hidden behind any clouds, so the light shone upon Kyle, illuminating the many freckles that adorned his shoulders. He's seen them before of course, but with how the light was hitting him, he looked, ethereal. "Stan?"
The light may be shining behind him, but the sun made his sea-green eyes stand out more. God. How did he get such a hot boyfriend?
"Stan?" He snapped out of it when a hand waved in front of him. He shook his head, trying to steer his gay thoughts away, but that didn't hide the red that flooded his pale cheeks. "What?"
Seeing the flush on his short boyfriend's face made the ginger smirk as he leaned down a bit, "What's got you all flustered? Checkin' out my hot bod?"
"N-no!"
Kyle laughed as Stan's face turned a darker shade of red. "Babe, you don't have to hide it, you can be honest. I do have a sexy bod after all," he continued as he placed his hands on his hips and gave them a jerk to the side—some attempt to make a point. The goth tried not to laugh, but he couldn't help as the redhead continued flaunting his body in front of him. Still giggling, Stan kicked some water at the other making him freeze and shriek at the cold water on his once dry chest and hair. The glare he received made the goth laugh even harder.
With a growl Kyle snatched Stan by his waist, despite his protests, the redhead dropped his boyfriend into the water, earning yet another scream. They've probably scared all of the animals off at this point. Stan stood up in the water, brown eyes glaring daggers at the other, Kyle giggled as he slowly backed away, only to turn and attempt to run away when Stan launched himself at the other. The goth threw himself onto his back as he was attempting to knock him off balance only for Kyle to easily regain it like Stan weighed nothing.
The goth had his arms wrapped around his neck, trying to throw the redhead off, with his legs wrapped around the other's torso. Laughter echoed around them as Kyle spun on his heels in the water, playfully trying to throw the other off of his back. Eventually, he slipped, causing the two to fall with a splash in the blue water, getting up the two looked at one another, and before Kyle could react Stan spat water right in his face. "Gross!"
Stan cackled as water dripped down the redhead's face, only to scream as he was tackled back into the water. Laughter echoed again as the two roughhoused and splashed one another. Dunking, spitting, chasing. It went on for hours to the point the sun was setting and the mountain town air was starting to grow cold again.
The two shivered as they crawled out of the water the sun almost completely over the horizon. They wrapped themselves in the towels they had brought as they sat by the bike. "Wasn't so bad, was it?" Kyle grinned cheekily as he looked at his boyfriend who sent him a half-hearted glare, which quickly turned into a small smile. "I guess."
Kyle chuckled, of course, he wouldn't get it straight out of him. He finished drying himself off enough that he shouldn't get sick from the cold on his bike, he stood and held his hand out for the other who took it with no hesitation. "Let's get back and warm up, we can put your favorite movie on."
Stan's smile got a bit bigger, "Sounds nice, though we should shower first."
The redhead laughed again, "Yeah, I'm already feeling gross."
The goth rolled his eyes, "Well, come on then. Let's go."