A/N:

Shit, guys, I need to update quicker. Well, I hope you enjoy the continuation of -insert ghetto voice here- Kenny did what now?

~Heron

POV~ 3d person

The raven gawked at the scene before him with wide eyes. "Dude!"

Kyle started blushing furiously, and scooted himself away from Kenny. An awkward silence grew as Stan hovered in the doorway, not sure if he should leave, yell, ask a million questions, or explode. Kyle peeked up at his best friend, meeting an ice cold glare that could shatter bones. Stan's glare was intense, to put it simply. While the red-head and the ebon had some-what of a staring contest, Kenny ran his hand through his sandy colored hair and laughed.

"Well, this sure is awkward," the blond's voice was quiet, but managed to get Stan's attention.

"Awkward? Really, Ken, all you can come up with is 'awkward'?" the brunette snorted, moving his gaze towards Kenny.

"C'mon, Stan, it isn't that bad. I-it's not really you're business, anyways," Kyle retorted, crossing his arms in frustration. Why the hell is it such a big deal to him? It doesn't concern him, at all, the Jew mentally screamed.

Stan looked back over to Kyle, and raised an eyebrow. "So, it's not my business if my super best friend, since kindergarten, kept the fact that he's GAY away from me? Not at all," he rolled his eyes.

Kenny felt that this was more of an issue between Stan and Kyle, and didn't want to get involved more than he already was. He felt the urge to leave, like, quickly. Before things got ugly. "Hey, guys, let's not fight. I should probably be getting out of here-"

"Why would it be? Does it effect you-who I may or may not like? Does it change our friendship in ANY way?" the ginger half-shouted, glowering at his best friend. Kenny felt reaaaaally uncomfortable now- this was definitely between the two. His eyes darted back and forth, looking at Kyle, and then at Stan.

"I really should go-" he started, before being cut off by Stan's bitter voice. Neither were paying attention to him.

"I guess so," he muttered, coldly. And to Kyle's ears, the words were harsh. The red-head was taken-aback.

Kenny jumped up from the bed and made a break for it. He threw himself out the window, and landed in the tree. "Damn, they need to sort out their issues," the blond grumbled.

"How can you say that?" Kyle gasped, staring with painful eyes at his best friend.

"The fact that you kept something from me. It hurts."

"So, it's not 'cause I might be gay?"

"Of course not, dude. I'm not against gays. I am against friends keeping stuff from their friends, though," Stan frowned, and leaned against the door. Kyle heaved a sigh of relief.

The Jew hopped up from the bed and walked towards Stan. "I'm sorry, Stan. I-I know what you mean. I guess I shouldn't keep anything from a super best friend. So, I won't do it again. Seriously, I'm sorry," he said in a soft tone. The raven rolled his eyes.

"Now, THAT'S what I want to hear," he smiled. "And it's okay.. maybe I overreacted.. just a little," he mumbled before putting a hand on Kyle's shoulder. The red-head gave him a look that said: 'Just a little?'.

Stan and Kyle both laughed at themselves before sitting down and talking for a little while. Kenny came up in conversation.

"Is he a good kisser?" Stan chuckled, laughing at his own question. He didn't really expect Kyle to answer seriously.

"Absolutely. He does this thing with his tongue- it's kinda like he's purring into your mouth, ya know?" he giggled. Stan just gave him a weird look, and shook his head. That's when something occurred to Kyle. Talking about the blond had made him realize that he wasn't even in the room anymore. The Hell? "Uh, Stan?"

"Huh?"

"Where's Kenny?"

THE END

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A/N:

Okay, so, I know that freaking sucked. And so did the ending. I just had to update, sorry. Please don't flame. Dx