Kyle POV

The way I said bye to Stan was kind of… unsatisfying. I saw that Stan just stood there when I said bye, and I'm not sure if it was just me or not, but I saw a sad look on his face. Probably he'll tell me later like he said. I made my way to homeroom that being Science, and I took my seat as the bell rang. To be honest, all of these classes would be better if I had ANY of my friends in the classes. Especially Stan, since we're best friends. Yet, I want to be more. Wait, what am I thinking? I'm sure Stan doesn't think of me that way.

"Alright, does anyone have an answer to the warm-up for today?" Oh shit, I forgot to actually do the warm-up because of my daydream!

Once I read the words on the board, I rapidly wrote an answer, not even sure if it was correct or not. Then, I went back to thinking about my best friends. Some people think that Cartman is my friend, but I want to punch anyone who says that in the face. There's a reason why I call him fatass. Kenny is a friend, but I don't really relate to him in any way. All he wants to do is have sex with whatever girl, and after he's done with one, he'll pick up another one. But… Stan is the one I always look forward to saying hi to in the morning, and at lunch. We can talk about anything, and he's the one I rely on when I have problems. I want to have something more with him, but…

"Kyle? Kyle?"

"H-huh?!" I think I've been called on at least 5 times before I actually realized I was daydreaming again.

"Do you have an answer to the warm-up?" This is Science class, and I have numbers on my paper. I just wanted to get back to thinking, so I wrote something, and it was mathematical stuff in Science class.

"Solids have a definite volume and shape, liquids have a definite volume, but no definite shape, and a gas has neither."

"Kyle, that is correct, but were you daydreaming? This isn't like you, is something wrong?"

"No, n-nothing at all!"

"Alright then. So, anyone disagree with Kyle's answer?"

Wow. My friends sometimes ask me if I ever get bored in my classes, and I never realize it, but man, it really does get boring. So, my first period ends without me being called on again, and I daydream the exact same thing in the hallway. However, my daydream stops when I bump into someone.

"Ow… sorry, I wasn't-" I shut right up when I realize I bumped into Stan.

"Oh, um… h-hi, Kyle." I realized that he was looking away, with a bit of red in his face. Was he blushing?

"U-uh… I gotta get to my next class. I-I'll see you at lunch!"

What just happened? This isn't like him. He's never in a rush to get to his classes, especially his second class, which if I remember correctly, he told me was History. I'm pretty sure History would never be a class he walks in a normal pace to, much less rushing to. Without knowing what he was thinking, I snapped out of my confusion and started back on my track to second period, Math. This class is very boring too, many of the students in this class are the same ones from my first period. Ugh, being smart sucks sometimes. Thankfully, second period starts and ends in a snap. I can't really describe the rest of my day as being anything TOO special, until I got to lunch. I sat down with Kenny and fatass, but I realized that Stan wasn't sitting at our table. I look around everywhere, and I find him sitting with Wendy.

"Hey Kyle, are you eyeing Stan with Wendy?" I snap out of it when I realize that Kenny starts a conversation.

"U-uh, n-no."

"Don't worry, Kyle. Wendy isn't with Stan. I heard they broke up about a month ago. The thing I don't know is why he is sitting with her now."

I look over to him again, and I see that both he and Wendy are sharing the same sad look, but I don't understand why. At least I know that I won't have to worry about Wendy stealing Stan from me. I feel my phone rumble and I get excited when I realize when it's a text from Stan.

"Meet me at Stark's Pond after school. I have to tell you something…"

Odd. When he has to 'tell me something', it's usually very simple things like, he scored multiple touchdowns in football practice, or he got a C+ on his test and that's the best grade he's gotten this semester. Point is, he usually talks to me straight up, and doesn't talk to me in private unless it's something big.

"What's it say? Who's it from?"

"The text is from Stan. It says to meet him at Stark's Pond and that he wants to tell me something."

I see a little smirk on Kenny's face. That tells me he knows what's going on, but I'll keep my mouth shut for now and just meet Stan at the pond.

I get anxious as my last period is close to ending. I don't know what Stan wants to say, but I hope it's what I hope it is. Before I know it, the last bell rings, and I walk out of the classroom. I don't want to sprint to Stark's Pond, because I'll look like a lunatic, and I don't really want to get there before Stan does. I take the usual walk over to Stark's Pond, because I've been there many times before, and I see Stan sitting on a bench.

"S-Stan?"

"Kyle, you made it!" He rushes over to me and puts his arms around my neck and hugs me tightly. I blush a little, and wonder what this is all about.

"So… what did you wanna tell me?"

"Kyle, do you promise you won't say anything to anyone?"

"I swear."

"K-Kyle, I'm gay."

I blush madly, and I'm pretty sure Stan noticed it. "Oh, well… I'm pretty sure I am too. I also know what guy I have an eye on."

Stan looks at me with a confusing face that just wants to know who it is.

"S-Stan… it's y-you. I love you."

When I say this, I feel like he's gonna run away and never talk to me again. I start to tear up, but, it's the complete opposite. When I say this he hugs me tightly to the point where I have trouble breathing.

"Kyle… I love you too…"

When I hear this, I get so overjoyed that I cry tears of joy. I hug him back, and pepper him with little kisses. We pull back a little, and place his lips against mine. The kiss lasts for about a minute, and we pull away, in desperate need for air.

"Be my boyfriend, please?"

"Ky, of course I will… I love you so much…"

"I love you too Stan…"

We hold ourselves in each other's arms for a moment, when I realize something and pull away.

"But, what about you sitting with Wendy?"

"Oh… you saw that? Well, I was asking her how to confess to you. She said for me to talk to you in private, and confess then, how I'm doing now."

I nod, and I guess this means that they won't be dating for a while. A long while.

"How did she react when you said you had a crush on me?"

"She had a sad look on her face, but she said that it's fine and that she hopes we're happy together."

I guess Wendy isn't my enemy in this relationship after all.