This is probably going to be extreamly short, so I apologize, but I might update later tonight, if I get bored. Opinions on the new episode? I love the Justin Bieber part!

Stan's POV

Before either of us can knock on the door, it opens. Kenny and Butters are both inside, welcoming us in. The house is beautiful, I must admit. The staircase is one that spins around a metal pole. The floor is hardwood, except for the kitchen which is tiled. Each room has a different colored wall. Yellow, white, light blue, dark blue, every color you could think of.

"Hey, dudes," Kenny greets us. His face is flushed, same as Butters'. I can tell they've been doing something. Perhaps they have had multiple make-out sessions, same as Kyle and I?

I smirk at Kenny, and raise my eyebrows. He knows what I mean, smirking back and winking, looking over at Butters. He wraps his arm around the little blonde boy's waist, pulling him closer. Butters blushes, but it quickly changes into a happy smile.

"Hey," Kyle greets. It feels weird, being far away from Kyle, when Butters and Kenny are so close. Other then holding hands and ocasionally other things, Kyle isn't much into public displays of affection, even if you're only in front of your two best friends.

Even though I know Kyle will hate it, I wrap my arm around his neck, resting my hand on his shoulder.

"Shall we come in?" I ask.

Butters leads us to the living room, with Kenny's arm still wrapped around him. His grandmother is no where in sight, so I assume she's not in the house. I'm glad. I don't want his Grandmother to walk in on four gay guys, in couples.

We start a conversation, talking about Butters talking to his Mom. He explains how he's never going home unless his Dad leaves. His grandmother is happy to have him stay, and says he can stay as long as he wants. She doesn't know the whole story, neither do Kyle and I.

By the time that conversation is over, Kyle and I are sitting closer then ever, not ashamed, because Butters is pratically sitting in Kenny's lap. They don't care about what they do in front of us, so long as it's not making out. I'd rather not see that either, but only because we all know that Kenny is probably exreamly perverted while making out.

Our conversation somehow goes to evil parents, to football, to movies and then food. We head into the kitchen, to find it filled with food. There`s chips, popcorn, pizza, iced cream, nutella, bread, everything. I see Kyle reach for the top shelf. His sweater sleeve rides up, and he quickly pulls his arm back, and uses his other hand. At first, I think he is cutting again. But then I remember how he promised he wouldn't do it again, so I let it slip.

We end up eating pizza and chips. By the time we are done, we are stuffed, and don't even want to look at food. I've never ever seen Kyle eat that much, same with Butters. I didn't know they could even hold that much food.

We head up to Butters' room, which looks like that of a girls. The walls are light pink, and his blanket has flowers on it. I assume it's his grandmothers things, and not his, because he wouldn't have been able to bring a blanket with him.

Kenny and Butters sit cross-legged on the bed, while Kyle and I sit together on a beanbag chair. There is barely enough room, so I almost force Kyle to sit on my lap. Kenny laughs, as Kyle wraps his arms around my neck so he doesn't fall back. Butters says it's cute, I chuckle, and Kyle just blushes, but I can see that he's hiding a smile.

Kyle asks what the two[Kenny and Butters] have been up to. Butters blushes, but then Kenny laughs, knowing that's not what Kyle meant.

"Just chilling, eating, ya know?"

Kyle nods, and laughs at Butters, who still has a red face. We all burst out in laughter. Eventually, Butters joins in.

I look at my watch, and see that its around 2pm. I whisper in Kyle's ear, asking what time his parents would be home.

"Around 4?" Kyle whispers back. I nod my head, and show him my watch. He nods back, and tell me we should leave at three.

The four of us talk about random things, including Kyle and I, and Kenny and Butters new found love. A few times, Kenny and Butters share quick kisses, and I know Kenny is annoyed that he has to pull away so fast.

Eventually, it's time for Kyle and I to leave.

Are you mad at me for writing so little? I sure hope not.

I know this chapter kinda failed, but they will get better. I promise!