Stan POV

I was walking to South Park Middle School, when I saw Kyle, Cartman, and Kenny. Kyle and Cartman having their usual argument. I was really starting to get tired of all their arguments, and I have told them to just make up for once, but neither of them want to. So I just walked in between them, and that stopped their fighting. However, Cartman just kept on picking on Kyle.

"Oh look, it's Kahl's fag boyfriend."

"Shut up, fatass! He isn't my boyfriend!"

Even though we were both best friends and we're both guys, I always kinda sorta wanted to have a relationship with him. The way his emerald eyes look at me when we're having a conversation just makes me nervous, and before I know it, I start blushing and look away. I never knew if I wanted to have a relationship with him because of sheer curiosity, or if I actually loved him.

"Cartman, why do you always have to pick on Kyle?"

"He's fun to piss off."

When Cartman said that, I looked at Kyle, and his face was red with anger. However, he didn't really say anything, and just started walking faster. Of course, me being the person I am, I start walking faster to catch up with him.

"Kyle, you should just ignore him. You're a great guy, and you shouldn't believe the things he says." How gay did that sound?

"Thanks Stan, but he just says these things that get on my nerves, and I can't ignore them. Like how he constantly rips on my religion."

"He's Cartman! You know he's very judgmental!"

That pretty much silenced Kyle. He looked like he was very upset, and I put my hand on his shoulder to calm him down.

"Don't listen to him. You know he just wants to see you get pissed off. Just ignore him, and he'll stop."

"Yeah. Yeah, I'll do that. Thanks Stan."

When he said that, he looked at me with a smile, and it happens again. He looks at me with those emerald eyes, and I look away, blushing madly.

"Stan? Are you ok?"

He asked me that with so much care in his voice that it made me blush even more, and I didn't even know that was possible.

"Y-yeah, I-I'm fine." Ugh, now he must know I'm blushing.

"Stan, if you ever have a problem, you know you can tell me, right? The same way I come to you with all my problems."

I kept telling him I'm fine, but he didn't think so at all. I just told him that I would talk about it later, and I left it at that. When I said that, I looked up, and I saw that we reached the middle school.

"Well, I gotta get to homeroom. See ya at lunch, Stan!"

I waved goodbye at him, and I was upset that he left, because I couldn't get to see him until lunch, and then after school. He was one of those highly intelligent kids, so he got had to get into more advanced classes, while I was stuck with Cartman and Kenny. I thought that it was unfair, but then again, if he was in the same classes as all the other regular kids, he might be bored to death because he already knows all the things that are being taught. I stand there, not moving, until I feel a pat on my back.

"Hey, Stan, when are you gonna tell him?" It was Kenny, the only other person who knows about my crush on Kyle.

"I want to tell him after school. I'm gonna send him a text to meet me at Stark's Pond."

"Good idea. Hopefully you'll tell him, because I'm sick of watching you be all blushy when Kyle looks at you. I just want you to tell him."

When Kenny said that, I realized that it has been a long while since I told him that I had a crush on Kyle, and I never really told anyone else, and I'm surprised that Kyle hasn't figured it out by now. I think I'm gonna send him that text at lunch.