All the things he said
Ch. 9
"Well," Kyle started. "Why are you so determined to kiss me?!"
Cartman suddenly grabbed Kyle, and pressed his lips against Kyle's.
Kyle's eyes widened, as his face blushed deeply. Kyle couldn't believe it, the person he hated for years, and a guy, kissed him. All kinds of emotions went through Kyle's body. Love, Hate, Depression, nausea, despair, helpless, and scared.
Kyle tried to push Cartman off, but Cartman held on tight. Cartman opened his eyes slowly then started French kissing Kyle.
Kyle tried to close his mouth, but Cartman's lips had a firm grip. Kyle felt Cartman's tongue in his mouth, and tried to pull himself off of Cartman.
"Oh my god!" A voice said. Kyle heard footsteps running to where Cartman and Kyle were.
Kyle felt himself being pulled off of Cartman, and into someone's arms. Kyle looked up, and Stan was holding Kyle and glaring at Cartman.
"Cartman, what the hell dude?!" Kenny yelled, snapping Cartman back to reality.
"Huh?" Cartman opened his eyes, and narrowed them to Kyle. "What the hell did you do to me, Jew?!" Cartman yelled at Kyle.
Kyle looked away and buried his face in Stan's jacket. He still felt sick from the beer.
"Dude, lay off of Kyle! You put him through enough when you made him chug the beer!" Stan said as he slowly started walking away.
Cartman and Kenny stayed there fighting. Stan and Kyle were walking on the sidewalk to Stan's house.
"So I take it you lost?" Stan said to Kyle.
Kyle felt a little better to answer him. "Yeah." Kyle said blushing with embarrassment.
"Well I kinda figured out you might throw up." Stan said as he had his hand on Kyle's back.
"Yeah. It tasted so gross. Like a mix of stomach acid and alcohol." Kyle said holding his stomach.
"Yeah, but you can't expect puke to taste like daisies." Stan laughed.
Kyle sighed, and then stopped where he was.
"Kyle?" Stan stopped a few centimeters in front of Kyle.
"Stan, you know what's strange…" Kyle started. "Cartman was determined to kiss me…"
Stan turned around and looked at Kyle. "What?" "You mean he actually wanted to kiss you?"
Kyle remembered how he told Cartman to back off, but Cartman just let loose. "I think Cartman likes me…" Kyle said lost in thought.
Stan felt a lump in his throat. Kyle looked down and stared at the snow underneath his feet.
Stan thought about all the things he said. If he told Kyle that Stan liked him all along that wouldn't have happened.