4 of November

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I love this song far too much. You might guess, what is going to happen from the feel of the song. Because this one belongs here. SMUT HERE OKAY? THERE IS SMUT COMING. (This is one of my first published smuts and my first South Park published smut. Be fucking kind.)
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"Stan. What the fuck are you doing here already?" Kyle asks.

"You didn't give me a time," I say.

Kyle sighs.

"What happened yesterday? After Wens talked to you, you didn't come back. You left me hanging, dude," Kyle says.

"Wens broke up with me," I say.

"Wow. Who did they leave you for this time?" Kyle asks.

"Didn't say. Said that we'd be better like this," I say.

"Such a bitch. Fine, come in," Kyle says.

I get in and close the door.

"Ike is with Tricia, mom and dad wanted to go on a date. This was a good day for a reason," Kyle says.

I smile at him.

"Did you just wake up?" I ask.

"Yes, I did. I was expecting you in two or three hours, not yet," Kyle says.

"It'll start raining soon enough. If I came then, I'd be wet," I say.

I hear Kyle chuckle, it always brightens my day to hear that.

"Hey. Are you okay?" Kyle asks.

"I think so at least," I say.

Kyle nods.

"Do you want tea?" Kyle asks.

"Do you need to ask?" I ask.

He smiles at me, beautiful, like always.

"Okay, tea it is," he says.

I really love these times, with him. I've never really felt like this other than with Wens... wait a moment.

"So. I... I figured it out," I say.

It's hard to believe he can't dance, when he moves like he can. Not clumsily even if he has unnaturally long legs.

"Figured out what?" Kyle asks, pouring some water into a cup.

"Well. I talked about my confusing sexuality," I say.

"Sorry to stop you. Lemon, English breakfast or ginger?" Kyle asks.

"There is ginger tea? My life is a lie," I say.

"It's mostly for people getting better from a cold," Kyle says.

"I like gingers. So, that's fine," I say.

NOPE! Abort mission. I should have not said that!

"O-Okay," Kyle says.

His face is very surprised but he turns his face back into neutral before he drops the bag in.

"It's really strong. Like really really strong," Kyle says.

I take the cup with a quiet 'thank you.'

"Sit," Kyle says.

I sit down, starring at him.

"And talk. You figured things out about your sexuality. Tell me," Kyle says.

"I like guys. Just like I like girls," I say.

"That's awesome! What made you realize that?" Kyle asks.

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