A/N - still wither you know it or not this story is meant for revenge on my house mate for a long ago insult to each-others ship he ships Style I ship Kenny :P so I don't really mind wither this story gets far or even any attention, I just thought I'd upload it for the simple fact I am quiet proud of it, so anyway, on with the story, please rate, review fav ect... tell me how I could be better what I'm doing wrong ectt...

~The one who's free from sin
The first to cast the stone
Fighting the fear within
I won't be left alone

You build me up
You break me down
Until I'm falling to pieces

The price I pay
To live this way
And the fantasy stays alive~

Kyle sat outside the gates of South park high for just over twenty minutes waiting for his friend to turn up.
"Yeo" Stan called as he waved to Kyle. Kyle ran up to him.
"What happened to ten minutes?" Kyle whined, looking like the extra ten would have killed him.
"Understatement" the ebony shrugged before walking off away from the gates, having Kyle skip a few steps to catch up to him.
"So what was bothering you?" Stan looked over his shoulder to give Kyle a concerned look.
"Um you first…" Kyle replied
"Just Wendy being, uptight and bitchy as usual" Stan let out a long groan,
"Well, that's not to good, have you tried having a talk with her and explaining how you feel?" Kyle suggested, after Stan came up with a sharp uncalled for comment on how feelings are for pansies, and girls.
Kyle bit his lip a bit questioning how he was going to overcome this whole confession business or whether he should even say anything at all on the topic after Stan's comment. But like he said to himself before, he's felt like this for too long, he might as well say something rather than continue feeling this way and not knowing what would happen, though he could ask a hypothetical question…
"What if you had a best friend who had feelings for you?" Kyle stopped for a second hoping he wasn't being too obvious but sometimes Stan can be pretty dense, he continued "Would you accept their feelings or turn them down?"
There was a uncomfortable silence as Kyle waited for Stan to answer, he thought for a bit before opening his mouth to speak… but closed it again, out of nowhere though came
"Yes," Kyle couldn't help but gasp and snap his head round to check if his friend was being serious, "if I had feelings for them, I guess I would return them… even in my current situation"
Kyle grew a smile that was too wide for his face as started swaying back and forth like a love struck teenage girl, he gained a scared look from his friend before beating him to a sentence,
"Well, see I'm sort of glad to hear that because… there's been something I've been meaning to tell you for a while, but never quite got the courage to do so…"
Stan's expression began to grow slightly more scared at what information Kyle had kept secret
"See I've sort of had this crush on… you for a while now" the ginger continued "and…" he stopped and looked at his friend whose face was slightly contorted, like he was stifling… laughter?
"Kyle!" he couldn't hold it anymore as Stan burst into laughter "Man you can stop, we're bros, I get it I love you too" Stan's laughter grew, as Kyle started to regret owning up to his feelings
"Stan I'm being serious. I really do love you." The ginger boy's broke a bit as he spoke

"Quit it, Kyle your making my s-stomach hurt hahaha!" He bent down a little holding his stomach. People began to crowd around the two confused at the ruckus.
"Stan! Please stop it. I feel this way and you're laughing at my feelings." Tears swelled up in Kyle's eyes.
Stan stopped dead, laughter stopped and he stood up straight looking Kyle dead in the eyes "You're being serious, aren't you?"
"Of course I am!" Kyle yelled as the tears piled up more and more in his eyes.
"I-I'm sorry Kyle. But I just don't feel that way about you. I love Wendy, not you, you're just my friend"

"Oh sick!" Someone yell.

"The little Jewish boy is a fag!" Another called in disgust.

"How gross?! On top of being a day-walker," Kyle's heart sank as he heard more and more people call him names and telling him that he should 'go die'. Stan did nothing to stop them and the tears began to fall.

"Hey all of you should shut the fuck up!"

Huh? Who said that? Kyle looked up to see Kenny blocking him from everyone like he was protecting him, he didn't want to see Kenny take shit for him so something in Kyle's body told him to run, run far away from the heartbreak and pain and just never return… and he listened.

"I'm gay and none of you went and said I was sick or shit like that." Kenny voice held a strong tone of aggression that made a few people immediately back off,
"Yea. But Kenny we knew that you were gay from the beginning so it didn't bother us and you're a man whore. I think everyone saw that coming." Bebe said coming out from the crowd.
"Doesn't make a fucking difference in fact it should make me worse for whoring myself out to anything with a pulse were as Kyle just wanted a relationship, all you fuckers get into relationships all the time, Girl, GUY what fucking difference does it make. Either you all fuck up or stand up and stop giving people shit for the sake of it" Kenny finished his speech but half why through noticed Kyle's absence and so took off in the direction he left to find him.

If you'd been in that position you'd understand, it would kill for the person you've had a crush on for 5 years to say and do that to you and when people dissed you he doesn't even protect you spite him being your super best friend! Kyle appreciated Kenny's help though he probably only did it because he doesn't want anybody to disrespect the gays or something like that? Kyle though, It helped though… slightly.