Colorful (STYLE South Park)

Chapter 8 - Its ok.

Kyles POV-

To be honest, I'm gay but Stan is like a whole new level.

I just hugged him while laying down and he puts his arms around my waist. Not that I mind but I'm totally gonna bully him about that later.

He's on fire and his heart is racing like crazy, it's funny how flustered I can make him. This is fun, I might keep teasing him. I'm not flirty at all but Stan is just so funny when he's flustered that I'm just gonna harass him.

I've liked Stan for awhile but my crush sorta faded a few years ago, but its slowly creeping back and I like it. Having a crush is exciting.

Stans POV-

It's getting late, what if Sheila comes home and sees this. She'd riot, cause ya know we are cuddling.

Wait we are cuddling..

Uh.. oops?

Anyways I should tell Kyle.

"Uh Kyle..?" I ask

"Hm" he replied pretty quick, I thought he was sleeping.

"What if you're mom comes home..?" I say

"What do you mean?" He asks while sighing

"Ya know.. this looks like.. pretty gay.." I force out, it sounds super weird but I had to tell him.

"Okay, i don't care . Night" he groans.

"But-" he covers my mouth with his hand

"She's not gonna be home, calm down." He sighed.

"Oh.. okay.. goodnight.." I awkwardly chuckle.

...

We both fall asleep, and are breaths sync.

...

Now it's morning, I wake up first to Kyles alarm dinging.

He moves his arms off me and turns it off, he tries to sit up but is stopped by arms around his waist.

I freak out and just weirdly move them away.

He chuckled, it was very sweet i guess.

"Good morning." He stretched up

"Morin..." I say flushed.

Kyles POV-

He is so red it's funny.

"Hey. I have a question." I say.

"Ask away." He sat up and stared at me.

"You sure you're not gay?" I say in a mocking tone.

He's even more red, like a tomato at this point.

".. no.. it was just more comfortable with my arms around your waist.." he says shyly breaking eye contact.

"Mhm" I punch him in the arm and move off the bed to get dressed.

I take off my shirt and go to my closet, and find a shirt and pants. I go to take down my pants but I hear rustling behind me.

I look to see Stan covering his eyes.

Woah such a gentleman

I walk up to him with my shirt still off and I tap his shoulder, he takes his hands off and sees me shirtless and he pushes me back and covers his eyes

"UH back up homo." He said covering his eyes tightly.

"You make no sense" I laugh.

I change and put on my hat and turn to see he still has his eyes covered .

I walk up and grab his hands and move them down to his lap.

"Get dressed." I sigh and let go of his hands

I walk out and downstairs, time for food I guess.