It's Complicated (Stan and Kyle)

--Stan's POV--

Four months later, Kyle started getting used to me helping him and being around he really liked it. The whole school knew we were dating so we didn't have to hide it anymore. Everything was going good for us. Kenny and Butters came out to everyone and so did Tweek and Craig. I'm pretty sure there were more gay couples in our school then straight. We needed to go back to the doctors today to see if Kyle can get his cast off. So we went there, Gerald drove there. Ike was over at Firkle's house.

"Okay Kyle, so we checked we are going to take the cast off to take the stitches out and then we're going to put a new one on for two more months and then you'll be able to take it off forever." The doctor said. I looked over at Kyle and he had a great big smile on his face. I knew he hated it even though he was just getting used to it.

The doctor came over and cut the cast off. She took it off, it looked so gross and smelled so bad. She wiped off his whole leg and gave a bath to his leg. Then she nova-caned it so it was numb and took the stitches out. She put this cream stuff on it so the cast won't irritate where it was cut. She put a new cast on and we were ready to go. Then we were on our way back home.

We had the radio turned on I was in the backseat with Kyle with his leg propped up on the seat.

"Sheila Broflovski was released from jail a few days ago from attempting to kill her son because he was gay. The father Gerald Broflovski filed a divorced and now she is currently moving back to her hometown in New Jersey." The news reporter said, before Gerald turned the radio off. Kyle leaned his head back on my chest with his furry green hat touching my neck. I felt a tear fall down onto my arm because my sleeves on my jacket were rolled up. I felt so bad. I wrapped my arms around him and put my hands on his stomach, and he put his hands on top of mine.

"So are you excited to finally get your cast off in two months, Kyle?" Gerald asked, while still driving.

"Y-ye-yeah." Kyle said, basically stopping every second to catch his breath from crying. I picked up a water bottle from the ground and handed it to him. He drank half of it and gave it back, I set it back on the ground. I wiped the tears from his eyes. I could feel his hot face, he was really upset about his mom.

"I'm still really sorry about what happened, Kyle." Gerald said, frowning.

"I'm okay, really I am. Things happen for a reason. She just didn't want me to go to hell." Kyle said, starting to cry again. I hugged him from behind and didn't say anything.

"You're not going to hell. If you were, God would've killed you when you jumped out that window, so you could suffer the pain in hell." Gerald said. Everything went silent. I still felt Kyle's tears land on my arm.

We made it to their house I helped Kyle out of the car and onto the couch in the living room. Gerald went into the kitchen and started making dinner. He was going to make a bunch of hotdogs and tator tots since my family was coming over for dinner.

We started watching Terrance and Phillip. He liked keeping his leg propped up on the couch so he was always leaning on me.

After a while, dinner gets done, and my family arrives. Shelly is actually not a complete bitch to me for once, which is really surprising. so help Kyle up from the couch and get to the table. Then I sat down next to him. Everyone was already digging in. I got Kyle his food first and then got mine we dug in and ate. It wasn't a fancy dinner but it was dinner.

"So how long have you guys been dating?" Shelly asked, breaking the silence.

"Urm about 4 months and a couple days." I said, I looked over to see Kyle smiling. Kyle put his hand on my thigh. I got hard it felt so weird and it reminded me when we were on our way back from that camp that Kyle was going to go to. I smiled. I felt my dick just in the air it felt so weird.

Kyle looked over and seen it. I don't think he was ready for that himself so he took his hand back and put it on his own knee. He looked embarrassed for making me hard and he got a little nervous.

We finished eating. The adults started talking and Shelly was on her phone.

"Hey Stan, I need to go to the bathroom." Kyle whispered to me. I backed the chair up and picked Kyle up I was a master at it from doing it so many times. I didn't smash his leg but I kept him in the air to where it was comfortable for him and I during that whole process.

It was always bridal style and I always went up the stairs sideways and I was a pro at it now. I carried him to the bathroom, shutting the door behind me. I set him down. He pulled down his pants and stared peeing. I held his waists so he didn't fall. He pulled his pants up and hopped over to the sink with one foot and washed his hands. He waiting because he knew I usually just picked him up and we went back downstairs. This time I held onto his waist and nibbled on his ear lobe. Since there was a mirror he could just watch what I was doing at every move. I went down kissing him down to his neck. I sucked on it for awhile. He tilted his head so I had more entrance way. He let out a little sigh almost moaning. I stopped. He turned around and smushed his face against mine going lip to lip. He had both of hands on the bottom of the side of my face and I had my hands on his waist. I lifted him up to where I didn't have to look down when we were kissing since I was taller than him. I set him down again. I held him bridal style like I always do, propping him up in my arms. I opened the door, and I went over to his room and set him down on the bed.

All of a sudden I hear Ike running from someone. He ran up the stairs and went to his room locking the door. I heard him start to cry.

"Ike! Please come back!" I heard Firkle yell. He ran up the stairs and went to Ike's room trying to open it. Firkle sat against the door with his head in his knees and started crying.

"I got it you guys can keep talking." I yelled down the stairs. And walked over to Firkle.

"Stan and Firkle can you come in here so I can see you guys too?" Kyle said loudly so we would come over. I put my hand out to Firkle and he looked up at me, with tears coming down his eyes. He took the offer as I helped him up, and we both walked into Kyle's room.