Thanks for all the reviews! I was just wondering what pairing I should use for my next story. I know I haven't even finished this one but I just want some ideas so if you have any ideas leave a comment because I really love to write!!

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I don't know when it was that we realized Wendy had been watching. We had this strange feeling at first that people in our school already knew. As me and Stan walked down the hallway together, with our books in our arms like we normally did, people just stared. A lot of them made it completely obvious as other didn't. Not everyone was staring of course. I thought so at least, but hey, I've been wrong before.

"Hey fags." Stan and I turned around to see a certain fatass, standing right behind us with his arms cross.

"Shutup Cartman!" Stan screeched punching him in the arm.

Cartman gave an evil grin and just shook his head. "Well at least I'm not lying this time." He said laughing and turning away off to his locker.

Stan just looked at me and we continued walking, ignoring the evil glares of our peers. We didn't talk much, or at all really. Stan and I went to our lockers and headed to homeroom, letting the day pass by. It wasn't so bad. Stan was in most of my classes so I got to see him most of the day. Wendy who usually sat with us at lunch, was about to come over to our table but then changed her course and sat with Bebe and some other girls. About a minute after me and Stan sat down, Kenny came and sat at the opposite side of the table as us.

"So is it true?" Kenny asked quickly.

"Is what true?" Stan asked back, my heart was beating faster than ever, people knew, I thought. I was growing nervous.

"You broke up with Wendy?" Kenny asked, "Is it?" I was less nervous.

"Yeah." said Stan placing his head in his hands, "She annoyed me." He rolled his eyes and glance quickly over at her.

"..But.." he continued. "Did you really break up with her for Kyle?" he finished. Back to nervous.

"Ken please don't tell anyone." I begged.

"Don't worry I'm like you guy's best friends I wouldn't do that. Why does it matter anyway?" he thought for a second. "I'm bi."

That surprised me a little. I really thought that all Kenny was into was girls. I guess I was wrong, again. "Really?" I asked the orange hooded boy.

"Really." He answered, usually if he was lying he would at least smile a little, but the look on his face told me otherwise.

"How do people know?" Stan asked, with a concerned tone.

"Someone must have seen you guys or something." He paused. "Did you even tall anyone?"

We both shook our heads. We didn't know how anyone knew after ONE day. We should have thought about who could have been watching. The only person that we really suspected was Wendy.

"I had a feeling things would turn out this way." Kenny slyly said, smirking at us and cupping his head in his hands. His hood fell off when he leaned back a little showing off his straight blonde hair.

"What way?" I curiously asked.

"That you two would fall for each other. I mean it seemed like you guys have been much more then friends all these years..." his voice trailed off a bit towards the end.

"Well I love Kyle… a lot." Stan responded.

"Then why'd you date that whiny, bitch Wendy all those years?"

"To try and make him jealous."

"It worked." I replied. Stan looked at me and smiled. I could tell that he wanted to kiss me but with all the people watching, didn't want to take the risk. He took my hand under the table, covering it slightly with his jacket.

"Don't worry if people know, there are a bunch of other gay kids in this school. Take Butters for example, I fucked him last week. Craig, him and Clyde have been going out for months. You're not alone." He finished. I actually felt a little relieved.

Kenny continued to talk for a while to Stan. I thought about what we were going to do about this whole situation. The last thing I wanted was for my bitch mom to find out and ruin the rest of my life. She seemed some what tolerant with gays but I think having her son being one, would be different. Especially if it was with the kid that has been my best friend since Pre-K.

I started to listen to the conversation. Kenny was mainly talking about all of the kids he's fucked. When he said Butters it surprised me. I mean, it had become pretty obvious Butters was gay, but I didn't think he would ever do something like that.

Stan noticed that someone was staring at him. "What is it?" Stan asked in an angry tone, shifting his body all the around and staring directly at the kid. He was in 7th grade, just a year younger than us. Stan sat there crossing his arms waiting for an answer. I rolled my eyes and smiled.

"Well?" he asked again. The 7th grader sat down at his table.

"I heard you two were gay." He said from only about 5 feet away,

"Yeah and do you think it's true?" Stan asked. Everyone in the cafeteria was almost silent staring at the two of them bickering.

"I don't know," said the kid who felt sorry for now even staring at us.

"I bet you all wanna know don't you?" Stan asked looking at the crowd of people surrounding us. A few nods came from them and Stan's next move was something I didn't think he would do. He turned over to me and brought me close to him. Stan's lips were soon almost attached to mine. This time this kiss didn't even start off gentle. His tongue was inside my mouth within seconds and I felt so embarrassed doing this with him in front of everyone. I was kissing back and I could feel my face turning red. I closed my eyes, forgetting for a moment we were actually in school. Stan Marsh, my best friend, and me here, making out with him. It was just great. The great thing was that this kiss was even better than the last one. I wish we could have only been in private. Stan backed away now.

"Does that answer your questions?" asked Stan. I didn't realize how much confidence he actually had that this whole thing was going to work out. I on the other hand, had no confidence that this was going to work out. The watchers walked away when they heard the cafeteria door slam. They moved out of the way and made a path for Principal Victoria to walk right through.

"My office." She said in a stern tone, but I still laughed a little at her voice, high pitched, and didn't help the fact that she was trying to sound angry with it. She turned around and headed back out the door. Stan kissed me one more time.

"Fuck off you guys!" he said as he took my hand and pulled me through the crowd and out the door and into the empty hallway. I peered back into the lunch room where people were sitting down and going back to there normal talking about us most likely. My back hit lightly against the wall and Stan hugged me. Principal Victoria was already all the way down the hallway and entering her office. When we got there, she held the door open for us and we slowly walked in together. She sat us down in front of her.

"Alright you boys know the rules of public displays of affection." She said sitting down in the chair and interlocking her fingers together.

"Um, no we don't." Stan said sliding down in his chair.

"Well," she began, "The rules state that no act of public displays of affection is allowed to be shown in the school. The consequences would be bringing your parent or guardian in for an after school meeting."

Oh shit, calling my mom in, just kill me now. If she found out I was kissing Stan, I would be dead. "Unless you want my mom to kill me, I suggest that's not a good idea."

"Sorry Kyle," she stated.

"Yeah me too." I said looking down at my shoes.

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I just had to update quickly! I wrote this all in one day. I hope it doesn't seem to rushed! I couldn't stand it I had to update. Review if you want to see what happens next :D