this chapter is nothing serious. I had a dream about this story and used it. its alittle funny. Too me at least. Maybe you too.

Stan was sleeping. Well that's a no brainer. It was 1 am and he had school tomorrow. He bolted wake when his phone rang. " CADY FISH!" He shouted before he blinked some of the sleep away. He yawned and checked his phone. Kyle it read.

" Yello?"

" Dude, I'm up shits creek." Kyle's voice said.

Suddenly, Stan was wide awake. " Who do I have to kill?" Stan asked seriously.

He heard Kyle sigh. " I'm not a princess that cant protect herself. I'm a boy going on 17."

" Pardon me for being worried."

" Whatever dude. Anyway, its important. I'm being targeted." Kyle said fearing how Stan would react. Stan didn't answer. Kyle binked and looked at the phone. " Hello?" He called.

No answer. He heard his window break open. He turned his head around to see Stan, breathing heavy, and looking extremely pissed. Kyle blinked at him a couple of times. He knew that his parents could of woke up from the sound so he played it safe. " Stan, you really had to break open my window?" Kyle asked telepathically.

Stan rolled his eyes. " Yes. Your being targeted so you shouldn't be alone until I kill this guy." Stan replied narrowing his eyes.

Kyle sighed and made room on his bed. Stan smiled and hopped into Kyle's bed. It was soft and jigglely. Kyle went next to him. Kyle's head was killing him. He hasn't yet fully mastered his power's yet. Whenever he used them to often, he would get a splitting headache. Kyle's eyes closed for a moment and he was gone. He fell asleep so quickly these days.

Stan fell asleep as well. He held on to Kyle's arm, just incase somebody tried to take him.

The next morning

Kyle's eyes slowly opened. He felt a little to warm. He tried to get up but arms were blocking him. He blinked away the sleepyness and blushed when he saw the position he was in. he was on top of Stan with Stan's arms wrapped around him.

Stan was still fast asleep and with his strength, Kyle wasn't going anywhere. " Stan, wake up. You have to leave before my mom finds you." Kyle said softly. Stan wrinkled his nose but didn't wake up.

Kyle sighed. This guy was making things way more complicated. He tried to get up but Stan pulled him back down. His mouth almost landed on Stan's. Kyle blushed a deeper shade of red.

" Stan, please get up." Kyle begged. He started to use his telekinesis. He started ti rise out of Stan's arms when suddenly, his brain crashed. He fell right back down on Stan. The difference was, his lips made direct contact to Stan's.

Kyle's face turned darker than his hair. Stan must have been dreaming about someone because he started to kiss Kyle. Said boy eyes widened. Stan's hands went to the back of his head so he couldn't pull away. Stan forced Kyle's mouth open and started to sleep make out.

Kyle struggled. He never told anyone this but he never made out before. Yes Bebe took his first kiss but that was a dare back in 3rd grade. He was way older now and his best friend, who is a guy, is making out with him.

" MMPH!" His muffled voice said. He was able to turn his head away to get air. He gasped it. A trail of salvia went down the corner of his mouth. Stan ironically chose that moment to wake up.

" Man, I should sleep over more often." He said with a yawn and stretch. Kyle fell off him when he woke up and was just staring up at him. Stan blinked at him. What was his problem. " You alright?" He asked.

" Yeah, never better." He lied. The blush on his face was still present. Stan cocked his head to the side. He moved Kyle's bangs out off his face and pressed his forehead to his.

" W-w-w-what are you d-doing?" Kyle asked tuning a deeper shade of red. Stan shushed him and focused. " You don't have a fever." He commented removing his forehead from Kyle's.

" I'm fine." His voiced cracked. ' Get a grip Kyle. He doesn't know he kissed you. Actually made out with you. He was asleep so he was probably dreaming of….. Someone. You'll tell him after school.' Kyle thought to himself.

" K, I'm going to go. See you at the bus stop?" Stan asked climbing out the window.

Kyle nodded. Stan jumped and ran home. Kyle watched him go and touched his lips with two fingers. Stan just had a blown make out session with him. IN HIS SLEEP! The problem Kyle was worried about was, did he like it?

YAOI! I love k2 more but I need to perfect how to write Kenny before I write k2 stories.

Style is extremly easy to write. I dont know why. Anyway, ITS A FORCE KISS! I ALWAYS LOVE THE SOUNDS THEY MAKE IN A FORCE KISS!

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