Chapter Four

So today I'm walking along with Kyle to school since I spent the night there. He was happily walking with a bounce in his stride and a cute little grin was across his face. I however had last night playing in the back of my mind and wondered what it actually all meant:

"Ah! S-Stan…" His voice was so heavenly as he panted under my weight.

I was slow with my movements; both unsure of what I was doing and what this all meant. I left my mark on a few easily hid places because people didn't need to see them and question him about what we were really doing at his house. I thrust in and out ever so slowly; watching the lips of my best friend beneath me parting with a soft moan.

"Ngh…K-Ky…" I managed to breathlessly say before capturing his lips with my own and sucking on the lower lip gently. I felt his fingertips brushing over my body and it made my skin crawl in delight. Everything about him was so delicate; and I was so damn scared I would break him…

"S-Stan…I think…I think I'm gonna…" He stated softly; before I embraced the warmth of his load hitting my stomach. I moved down to this shoulder and began making another mark as we made love well into the early hours of the morning…

I shook my head; not seeing that Kyle beside me. The one beside me was the contempt and quiet one who did however seem to be in a happier mood. And that made me smile seeing his face lit up.

But then it got me thinking; why did we do that last night? Was there love from both sides or was it just me? And did it change our relationship at all? I hoped to god it was only getting stronger and not going the other way. My mind was at ease when I felt his arm link into mine.

"How're you feeling this morning?" he asked softly, and I sent him a warm smile in return.

"I'm feeling better that's for sure." I stopped walking and didn't talk again until my eyes were locked with those green orbs. "Hey, thanks for you know…everything last night. It meant a lot to me."

He sent me a childish giggle. "It's fine really. It's what my job is being your friend. I just hope it didn't seem pushy or anything…"

"No. no!" I said quickly, making sure that pretty little smile stayed on his face. "It was…perfect." What else could I say really without sounding like an idiot?

He beamed at me. "Well good then. Because I'm always here for you anytime, no matter what, ok?"

"Thanks dude, I love you." What!? FUCK!

That childish giggle once again rang through my ears. "I love you too. You haven't said that to me since the fourth grade in that law firm."

I mentally collapsed with relief. "I know huh? Should say it more often."

"You don't always need to say the words to show it though." He let go of my arm as we came closer to the grungy school buildings. "Well, time for another day of hell. At least we spend the whole day together so you can avoid that bitch."

I smiled at his positive attitude. "Yeah, and maybe Clyde can keep her on a leash or something. But it's not her I'm worried about now."

Kyle stopped and turned around, and I think I imagined the jealousy in his voice. "What do you mean by that?"

I played it cool and didn't point my thought out. "Well, she's put it out there I'm up for grabs again. I'm going to be staring at boobs all day if I'm left by myself." I rolled my eyes shortly after though.

"Well, Kenny and I will just have to keep you company all day then to keep those nasty girls away from you." He smirked and motioned his head towards the gates. "Come on then; may as well get this over and done with."

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And as my instincts told correctly; the girls were throwing themselves at me the second I took a seat in the English room. Kyle gave glares to every one of them that dared come up into our end of the classroom. Kenny; who occupied my other side however didn't seem to mind they were all coming up. Meant he could look all he wanted without them getting shitty at him. I think before class even started I had six love letters and fourteen different phone numbers. Kyle huffed and looked away, and I knew his attempt of mentally mind crushing the lot had failed. Because you know; none of them seem to have brains.

"So, are you gonna call any of them back?" Kenny asked jokingly; knowing Kyle would take it seriously.

"Actually no I'm not." I frowned and handed them to him. "Here, knock yourself out. I don't want them cluttering my bag."

Kyle watched as every piece of paper went into Kenny's eager hands; and from the corner of my eye saw him smile before moving his attention back to his book. I smirked and leant back on my chair as Kenny went through the numbers.

"Weak; I've been with all these girls." He said glumly. "Although Annie is always fun to do."

"I wouldn't know; never tried." I replied, rolling my eyes before subconsciously looking at Kyle. And as I stared as his freckle covered mouth, I watched it rise to a very airy looking grin.

Kenny tapped me on the shoulder and I turned my attention to a cocked eyebrow. He leant in to a slight whisper. "So, what did you guys do last night?"

"Not much really." I lied; oh god I lied and Kenny bought every word of it. "I was a little disappointed so we played video games to take my mind off things. Then got tired so I crashed at his place for the night. Why, what did you think we did?"

"Well I thought you would've at least told him how you feel." Kenny gave me a disapproving look that a mother gives you if you fail a test. He did it too well sadly; and it made me feel guilty. "Come on, you had all the chances and you once again blew it."

"I know, I know." If only he knew what I really blew…never mind.

"Well, you have to tell him sooner or later; just hope it's not too late when you do finally grow the balls." He stopped talking as the teacher walked in, and I looked at Kyle wondering what he'd say to all this if I told him.