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The Photo

Kyle shut the door behind him, leaving Stan, Wendy and Bebe alone to sort through the box. " You're such a simp" Bebe snorted, making Stan blush, opening his mouth to protest but closing it when he realised he had no argument. He had to admit that he was weak to his boyfriend. But how could he help it? Kyle was so adorable, he was funny, he was kind, he was passionate when he needed to be. Kyle managed to make every second of Stans life amazing so what was wrong with giving in to the urge to hug him every now and then? Surely their years and years of hopeless pining for each other had given them an excuse for wanting to make the most of each other. " I'm uh.. I'm gonna go make some coffee. Anyone else want some?" He asked as he stood up, deciding that any excuse to get away from the teasing was good enough. " Sure avoid the subject Stan" Wendy grinned as he left, flipping her off half heartedly. Wendy shook her head as she went back to looking through the box, smiling to herself. " He's got it bad for that boy" She chuckled, Bebe humming in agreement. "It kinda reminds me of you when we first started dating" She added, making Bebe gasp in mock offense. " What? No way you were the clingy one!" She huffed, making Wendy raise an eyebrow at her. " Who was the one who had a full on breakdown in class because I hadn't looked over at your desk for like five minutes?" Wendy countered, making Bebe pout. " It was more like six and a half" Bebe grumbled. She pulled out a book from the stack of papers, tracing her fingers along the front, eyes widening as she read the title. " GUYS!" She grinned proudly, holding out the yearbook that they had been searching for. " You find something?" Stans voice asked from the kitchen, before he turned the corner towards them, coffee in hand. Bebe held out the yearbook to him, snatching it away when he reached out, causing him to look at her with a confused expression. " I was the one who found it, I should be the one who gets to look through it." She shrugged, flipping through the pages. She snorted with laughter, turning the book to Wendy to show her a photo of  their old friend from another class, a friend who had since become something in between a full time stripper and employee of the month at the Nintendo store. Wendy stifled a giggle, trying not to make fun of the girl but ultimately finding the way her hair stuck out at eleven different angles hilarious. " Wait, wait see if you can find Red, she used to be such a cutie" Wendy smiled, Bebe nodding and flipping through the pages. " Guys?" Stan frowned impatiently, Bebe huffing and flipping back to where their class was. " Awwwwe" Wendy smiled in adoration, pointing at a picture of Bebe that made her face turn red as she covered the photo with her hand. " I used to look so dumb" She groaned, Wendy shaking her head. " You've always been adorable to me baby" Wendy smiled, making Bebe meet her eyes. " Not as-" She began in response. " Oh my god guys, the book?" Stan interrupted impatiently, taking the book out of Bebes hands to actually look for what he needed. " OK Mr ' Kyle left for two seconds and I'm already having an emotional breakdown over it'" Wendy smirked, making Stan frown." I am not having a breakdown. Im just... I can cope without him OK? " He argued " Hmm, so there is about... Five kids with black hair?" Stan said, using his finger to count their old classmates. "Wendy and me obviously, uh.. Damien, Craig annddd... Who the fuck is this kid?" Stan asked, showing the girls the photo. " Says his name is Kevin Stoley" Bebe shrugged, Wendy squinting in concentration as she looked at the photo. The person had such a generic face, it wasn't like he was easy to remember. She stuck out her tongue a little in thought, nodding when she remembered. " Oh, yea. He was that kid who was obsessed with Star Trek. " She recognised, making Bebe and Stan stare at her blankly. " Remember? We used to play stick of truth with him?" She frowned, the other two shrugging cluelessly. " He was kinda quiet, kept to himself so I guess it figures you would forget about him. He was like... Like in a show when there are the generic background characters just put in to fill up space or something." She explained. " So.. Its one of those Names? I mean, they're the only people with black hair" Stan asked, looking over the page once more. Bebe chewed her lip thoughtfully. " What if they dyed it though" She added, making him groan in frustration. " You're right" He sighed, putting his head in his hands as he set down the book. " Does anyone remember what the guy we're looking for looked like? All I remember was his hair and how pissy he was with Kyle." Stan asked desperately. The girls shook their heads sadly. " I mean, he was kind of generic, easy to forget really." Bebe shrugged. At the same moment, the same exact thought popped into their heads." Easy to forget.. " Stan mumbled as they all looked across, eyes falling to the yearbook, landing on the photo, of Kevin Stoley.