Late night walks (style, stan x kyle) (smut + fluff)

Stan's POV

I drove into the school parking lot and took my bag from the backseat, Kyle was getting out of the car and already has gotten the timetable out. " So math is first we have 6 minutes."

we went into the school and located the math classroom, went in, and both of us sat down next to each other, kenny came in after us and sat down behind me.

the class started, and the teacher was calling the students' names, and expectedly, like litterly, every  other day, Cartman came into the class 5 minutes late and started arguing about the teacher

I could hear Kyle snickering next to me. He whispered, "This shit happens every day, and it's still funny to me." I looked at him somewhat lovingly? I don't know. I just kinda was staring at him with a dumb smile.

That doesn't matter cause he didn't notice, but kenny definitely did. he winked at me with a smirk on his face knowing damn well how I fucking liked Kyle.

cartman was finally done arguing with the teacher and sat down. I started doodling in my notebook when the teacher started giving work to do, because Kyle explains math better anyways, and let's me cheat sometimes.

kenny pulled me back with the hood of my hoddie and showed me a woman inside a playboy magazine that was hidden inside the workbook. "Dude, ur in school." I whispered

he answered "yeah but check her out. isint she hot?" I sighed and nodded and went back to doodling. The class ended pretty quickly, and we started going to the next classes.

time skip to lunch

we all sat down at the ussal table with the rest of the guys from Craig's gang, Clyde started explaining how his parents are out on a business trip, and he plans on making a giant party with atleast half the school.

everyone at the table said they would come, probably because of the free alcohol Clyde offered. the party would be on a Saturday, and right now, it's friday.

surprisingly, Kyle said he'd also come, although he doesn't really drink, but that also means I can drink and get a ride home, so that's awesome.

I can already taste the vomit. mmm delicious. we finished eating the soggy hotdogs and watched cartman chug slimey milk, since the lunch break was almost an hour long me and kyle went outside under the roof where the school had benches.

he took out a math book and tried to explain it to me.

Kyle: Okay, so look at the problem.
stan: I have no idea what I'm even looking at.
Kyle : Just try. I'm here to help you.
stan: So about that party.
Kyle: Ugh, what about it?
stan: will you be able to handle me being drunk?
kyle: I've had to deal with your mental breakdowns. you think a bit of alcohol scares me?
Stan: yeah that makses sense.

Kyle: so am I helping you with math or not?
Stan: no math is for nerds.
Kyle: rude.
stan: I'm jokeing, but you are kind of a nerd.
Kyle: You will owe me after that party.
Stan: what do you want this time? snacks? pranking cartman? buying you more video games? babysitting?
Kyle: I'll think about it...
stan: Sure, but I am not gonna take you shopping.
kyle: That time, I really needed a suit, so it doesn't count.

he closed his notebook while talking and put it back in his bag. instead, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and started watching videos.i took out my phone and started doing the same

after a while, boredom came over me, and I started taking photos of kyle. he didn't notice the first couple of photos, but he heard the next click looked up at me and realized.

he jumped on me, trying to grab the phone but couldn't since I put it behind my back in time. he pressed up to me and was trying to grab it, but all attempts failed. " Not funny. Can you just please delete it?"
he said, begging. I shook my head a no and basically gave up and sat back down.

u pulled my phone onto the table and looked at the photos,

kyle: cmon, just deletes. I look horrible
stan: dude, if you looked horrible, I'd tell you
Kyle: My nose looks crooked.
stan: I thought you weren't insecure about that anymore.
kyle: cmonn delete it
stan: but you look amazing the lighting is beautiful, and I like your crooked nose, it looks like its sculpted from a statue.
kyle: thats kind of gay.
stan: well yeah IM bi and you are gay so no shit Sherlock.

at this point, we were both laughing, and while I was distracted, kyle switched our phones and deleted the photos..

we headed to our next classes slowly while still smiling like idiots.

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