Please Kyle....

Stan's POV~

I stood there looking at his arm. I couldn't believe it. How could the smartest, funniest, prettiest person in the world, do this? He just stood there looking at the ground. Fuck, I just saw a tear! Without even thinking I pull his arm bringing him closer and locked him in an embrace.

Stan: "Kyle..... Why?" He didn't say anything. Instead he hugged back and started to sob. I held him there not wanting to let go. After a few minutes his sobs died down.

Kyle: "Why me?"

Stan: "What?"

Kyle: "Why am I like this?"

Stan: "Like what?"

Kyle: "......Ugly, Dumb, Worthless, Fat, A joke.........Gay..."

Stan: "You're gay?!" Kyle didn't answer; instead he tightened the hug and buried his head in to my chest. Why is he being so cute at a time like this?

Stan: "Kyle, you're the prettiest, smartest, thinnest person I know and you're so important to me if I ever lost you I don't what I'd do."

Kyle: "I do......you'll have a party celebrating my death!" He let go and walked to the bed and sat down. Is that really what he thinks I would do? I would never do that! I turned my self around to see Kyle role down his sleeve and wipe the tears of his adorable face. I knelt down in front of him; I lifted his head up and pressed our lips together. I didn't want to move, it was to perfect! I pulled back and said with a crooked smile...

Stan: "I would never do that in a million years. In fact I think it would take over a million years for me to stop crying if I lost you!" As I finished I pressed our lips together again.

I couldn't help myself he's just too adorable and perfect and........ what the?! .............Kyle wrapped his arms around my neck and started to kiss back! It was a dream come true! I opened my eyes from shock. I could see a blush on Kyle's face; he has his beautiful emerald eyes closed. I slowly close my eyes again and wrap my arms around his waist.

Kyle's POV~

I don't know why I kissed back, it's just that it felt so nice. Does this mean I actually do like Stan? Maybe, I don't know yet.

We pull back but immediately join together again. Stan licks my bottom lip and for some reason I open my mouth. He explored every inch of my mouth. He slowly but one of his hands up my shirt and starts to caress my skin with is fingers. I was enjoying every minute of this wonderful experience, it just felt so right! He pulls back from my lips and places his lips on my neck. He found my soft spot and started to suck and nip at my soft, tender skin. I slowly start to moan. I tried to make them quiet so my mom couldn't hear. I tried to bite my tongue but I really wanted to let out a moan. It felt so good.

Kyle: "Shouldn't we.....be getting....to....that party?" I tried to say through all the moans.

Stan: "I guess you're right." He pulls his hand from under my shirt and pecks my cheek before standing up.