A/N: I realize on the last chapter, I put "two days later," but I meant to put "a day later." Having Fridays off kinda screwed up the way my mind thinks about the weekends. (Hehe…)

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Stan looked around as he snuck out of the high school and walked towards the parking lot. He'd suddenly got a bad feeling in the middle of his sixth hour class and faked sick in order to sneak out. The feeling was pulling him in the direction of South Park, and something in his mind was saying it was because something was happening to Kyle.

He climbed in his Taurus and slowly pulled out of the parking lot. His parking space was the one nearest to the exit, so he was able to sneak out without alerting any of the security guards who patrolled the parking lot looking for people who were trying to skip.

Ten minutes after he pulled out of the high school parking lot, he pulled into the parking lot of the apartments. Without bothering to lock the doors of his car, he jogged inside and packed an overnight bag. He wasn't planning to stay for long, but just in case something happened that left him having to stay there, he wanted to be prepared. A few minutes later, he locked the door of the apartment and threw his bag in the backseat before he drove off. He'd left Christine a note saying where he went so that she freak out when he didn't come home.

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An hour later, Stan pulled up to the front of South Park high as the transition between seventh and eighth hour was happening. He was about to step out of the car, but he saw Kyle limping next to Butters as they were walking outside towards the music department and just blew the car horn, capturing the attention of everyone walking outside. Kyle looked over and smiled as he saw Stan step out of the car and lean against the top of the cab.

Stan smiled as he saw Kyle say his goodbyes to Butters and limp over to the Taurus. "Hey there."

"What're you doing here?" Kyle asked like he was angry, though the wide smile on his face betrayed any anger that he could've possibly had.

"I had a feeling that you might want me here." Stan unlocked the doors. "Hop in."

"I've still got a class before I can go," Kyle said with slight hesitance. It was obvious he wanted to go with his friend instead.

"Oh, come on," Stan rolled his eyes, "don't you think I can see that you want to go…? Now, get in the car before I have to 'kidnap' you."

Kyle looked back to see if Butters was still standing there, and finding that he wasn't, he looked back at Stan and nodded. "Okay then." He opened the passenger's door and plopped down in the seat as Stan sat down in the driver's seat.

As soon as the doors closed, Stan gently grabbed Kyle's chin and turned his face to him. He connected their lips chastely for a minute and then looked deeply into Kyle's eyes. "Please don't make me go that long without your touch again."

"I won't." Kyle gripped onto the front of Stan's jacket and pulled him into him, connecting their lips again. "Because I don't want to go that long again either," he breathed when they separated again.

"Good." Stan put the car in drive and pulled out of the high school grounds. He turned in the direction of town. "Where do you wanna go?"

"Well, we could go to City Wok."

"That's still open?" His mouth slightly dropped open.

"Liu Kim's son took it over when he went back to China with his wife. It's actually a lot better now that his son's taken it over."

"Okay then." He drove a bit further and the pulled into the empty parking lot of City Wok. They hopped out of the car and bounded into the restaurant.

A young Chinese man was standing at the counter, smiling as they walked in. "Hello Kyle," he said in flawless English. "Why are you here? School let out early?"

"No." Kyle gestured to Stan. "He kidnapped me."

"I didn't kidnap him," Stan defended.

The man chuckled. "I don't really care, either way. So, what can I get you two?"

"City chicken," Stan said.

"And a city beef," Kyle said as he reached for his wallet.

"Okay then." The man rang them up. "Ten bucks."

Stan and Kyle each gave him five bucks and waited a minute for him to get their order. He told them to enjoy it, and then they went to a nearby table and sat down. "Could you get me back to the high school before Clyde notices?" Kyle asked as he took a bite of the city beef.

"Why?" Stan raised an eyebrow.

"…Well…ever since I got home yesterday Clyde's been really possessive. Actually, it's really bad…Stan, I'm getting scared," Kyle admitted softly.

Stan's eyes narrowed. "Why? What's going on?"

Kyle glanced over at Liu Kim's son and then looked back at his friend. "I'll tell you after we leave."

"…Okay…"

They both ate in silence for the next ten minutes. Once they were done, they both left hand-in-hand still in silence. Stan unlocked the car and opened up the door for Kyle before he sat down behind the wheel. As he started up the engine, he asked about what Kyle said in the restaurant again.

Kyle took a deep breath and stared blankly out of the window. "My ass hurts."

"Huh?" Stan was confused; he didn't understand what Kyle was getting at.

"The reason I'm limping today…the reason I'm becoming scared of Clyde…" Kyle looked at Stan sadly as he came to a stop before pulling out of the parking lot.

"What's going on, Kyle?"

"…Go to the apartment, I'll show you when we get there."

"How do I get there?"

"Turn right up here and then take the left into the parking lot. We're on the ground floor of the first building."

Stan followed the directions he was given and parked in the first guest space he saw. They climbed out of the car and walked towards the apartment, Kyle limping and Stan trying to make sure he wasn't going to fall over. Kyle opened the door and limped straight across the living room to him and Clyde's room with Stan following close behind.

The vibrator was on the top of one of the boxes that still wasn't unpacked; Kyle picked it up and showed it to Stan. "Clyde and I said that we wouldn't have sex again until we were married, but he said that we never said anything about toys. He's been…well…in a way, raping me with this thing."

Stan's eyes become wild with rage and he ground his teeth. "What the fuck? Why would he do that to you?"

Kyle shook his head and he threw the vibrator to the side, not caring where it landed. "I don't know…but there's nothing I can do stop it. When I tell him 'no,' it only seems to make him more horny. I barely got any sleep last night because of it."

"Kyle," Stan grabbed onto Kyle's hands, "come back to Denver with me."

"W-What?"

"I'm sure Christine wouldn't mind you staying with us, and you really need to get away from Clyde." He wrapped his arms around his friend's shoulders. "Just leave your ring on the table and pack some of your things. Come back with me…" He looked Kyle in the face. "Be with me."

Kyle's eyes went wide with shock. "Be with you? You want me…as your boyfriend?"

"Of course." Stan gave him a passionate kiss. "I love you."

"Stan…" Kyle threw his arms around Stan and gave him a kiss as passionate as the one he was given. "I love you too. I would love to go back with you, but I'm not going to just leave Clyde like that. I owe it to him to break up with him instead of just disappearing…plus I don't want to leave Kenny alone."

"…Okay… Please, though, don't delay too much longer." Stan connected their lips again. "I don't want to see you suffer."

"I'll do it soon." Kyle returned the kiss and tightened his arms around Stan's torso. He found himself being lifted into the air with Stan's arms tight around his waist.

Stan laid him down gently on the full-sized bed that Kyle and Clyde shared. They took off each others' clothes and slowly made love before Clyde, Kenny, and Cartman could make it home.