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Also around the ending it will be a little *cough cough* Heated *cough cough* nothing to serious, but I will put up a warning and mention when it ends. That way if you want to skip it you can.

I tried to remember what happened last night. I think I saw Larry at the party, but I wasn't quite sure... Wait yeah I did! I did see him! It was after spin the bottle! That was around 9:20pm. "Larry was at the party last night." I told Pete. "I remember seeing that vampire kid."

"Before or after you got drunk?" I lightly hit his arm. "Okay okay before."

We just stared at the alert. Just staring. "I should probably get home." Pete mumbled as he put his phone away.

"Um maybe you should actually stay for a few days..." I tell him and he just stares at me. "What?"

"You sure?" I nodded. "Will your parents be okay with it?"

"We're all they are supposed to be going back to New Jersey today. They got back a few days back, but my second cousin is having a baby." I explained.

Pete nods. He sends someone a quick message, and puts his phone away. "I'm going to go talk to Firkle." He gets up and leaves the room.

I let out a short sigh. I'm worried about him. I put some dishes in the sink and start washing them. From the short time I became friends with Pete, it almost feels like we're related.

My mind started to wonder a lot. About Pete, his family, Craig's and Kenny's weird friendship, and Cartman... I felt my cheeks heat up after remembering last night.

His lips were so soft... Ugh! I need to stop thinking about that! I don't like Cartman and I never will!!!

Bing Bing

I looked at my phone to see another message from Cartman.

Cart hoe: Can't wait for our date ;)

Cartman's POV

Me: Can't wait for our date ;)

"Stan how could you send that?!" I stared at my phone while hissing at Stan. Because Kyle starting hanging with the goths, Kenny drooling over Craig, and Butters being busy 99.5% of the time the only person i could really hang out with is Stan.

And he just betrayed me.

"Dude I heard you and Kyle making that bet." Stan placed his pockets in his hands and kept walking. We were making our way to Starks Pond. "Besides it's only a joke after all. Right? You're just messing with him, after he 'falls' or you, you're going to brake his heart."

"Why would I do that?!" I huffed. I truly love Kyle. "I told you last night after my party that I love him."

Stan just stared at me. He then looked at the ground. "Fuck am i theonly straight guy left in town?" I heard him mumble and I rolled me eyes. "I mean I'm okay with you being gay, but Kyle is straight so this is obly going to end badly."

"He's not straight." I tell him. He looks back at me. Fuck I can't tell him about the messages I had with him on the school venting blog thing. "We kissed last night."

"Yeah when he was drunk." Stan shrugged and sat on a bench when we reached the pond. "Besides even if he does like dudes he will probably date Pete." He grumbled.

"Hell no!" I laughed. "Pete li-" I cut myself off. Does Stan really not realize the truth? Everyone can realize it. Pete is in love with Stan.

"He what Cartman?" Stan lookes at me eyes filled with curiosity.

"Heee likes no one." I grinned. Stan just stares at me before looking away. "What do you have against Pete anyway? He's changed since elementary school. All of us have." Grumbled something not audible. "What?" He grumbled again. "Stan I can't hear y-"

"I DON'T HATE HIM!" He tells and i almost fall out of my seat. Stan runs his finger through his hair. "He just took my best friend and and and he- UGH!"

Shit he looks mad. I feel my phone buzz in my pocket and check it as Stan starts ranting about how he now 'despises' the weak goth boy.

Me: Can't wait for our date ;)
My Little Monster: See you then.

A small smile crosses my face and my cheeks dust pink. "So that's why I don't hate him, but despise him instead! I don't care if he's cute or whatever! Or the fact that when he thinks no one is looking he smiles to himself while painting a-" Stan shuts his mouth and glances at me. I smirk. "Don't even think about it! I don't like him!"

"Suuuuure you don't." I chuckle. "So found a French tutor yet?"

"No Kyle is tutoring Pete so I can't ask him." Stan shrugs. "I need to get my grades up in French and hopefully I will now some stuff for college."

"I can't believe you got accepted into that school." I tell him. "I didn't even know you like art."

Stan shrugs. "I'm secretly good at it, I'm mainly going for writing though." We just sit there. Most of our friends are busy and another person is missing. "Have you found your debate ring yet?"

"Nope. How did you know it was missing?"

"Butters told me." I nodded as Stan took out a packet of cigarettes. "I really need to quit." I almost forgot Stan started smoking a few months back. No one knows really. Not even Kyle... Or at least I don't think so.

Kyle's POV

I felt my face heat up. I can't believe I actually replied to that message. I sighed after I gotdone washing the dishes and popped my head into the living room. Ike and Firkle were gone and Pete was watching The Maury Show. When he saw me he paused it. "Hey... So um you said I could stay for a few days right?" I nodded. "How many exactly?"

I gave him a weak smile. "As long as you want Pete." He nodded, and looked down at his lap. "Where's Ike and Firkle?"

"Oh they went to the library." Pete explained.

"Alright well I'm going to go take a nap. I'm going to try and sleep this hang over off." My head was killing me. Pete nodded and unpaused the TV.

I walked up the stairs and walked into my room. I noticed the bed was made nicely and almost chuckled. Pete really was neat. I pulled the balckets back and laid down before I covered up. My eyes closed as soon as my head hit my pillow, and I drifted off into dream land.

Warning: The next part is not meant for young ones and the pure minded. It's not really a 'smut' heck what am I even say?! Yes it is one! Fuuuuuck!!! Keep in mide this is my first timw writing something like this soooo it might be bad...

I felt and arm go around my waist and pulled me closer. "Mhn let me sleeeep." I groand.

"Heck why should I let you do that?" The person laying behind me and pulled me even closer. Their breath brushed against the back of my neck. "You're so cute when you're tired~"

Their voice. I couldn't quite put it to a person. But I knew I knew the person it belonged to. I turned to face them, but it was to dark to see. "Let meeee sleeeeep." I huffed. They kissed my forehead, then my cheek, and then finally my lips. They wrapped their handa around my waist. Before pulling away. I could tell they were staring at me.

"I love you." They told me and my hard fluttered.

"I love you to." I mumbled tiredly before kissing them. They kissed me deeply and rolled over on top of me without breaking the kiss. They pinned my arms above my head and broke the kiss. "Hmm?"

The chuckled and started running their other hand up my shirt. I shivered under their touch. "So cute. I love it." They kissed my forehead. "I love every part of you." I felt their um lower area push up against me. They took my shirt off of me and kissed my neck. "Every inch of you I crave." The whispered against my skin which caused me to shiver again.

I tried to decipher who's voice this belonged to, but it was different than before. Deeper maybe? No, more lust filled. I felt them kiss my chest and I froze. Their and started to calm my crotch. I let out a small squeak. "Nhm." I bit my lip. What the fuck is going on?!

I heard them chuckle deeply. They stratled my waist and i saw them take their shirt off. Soon their fongers started dancing down my side's and pulled my pajama pants down along with my boxers. I felt my cheeks heat up when I realized I was standing at attention. "Happy are we?" They chuckled.

"Sh-shut up!" I looked away and felt movement, heard the sound of pants hitting the floor and the person before me threw my own pajama pants and boxers to the floor. "W-what are you doing?"

They sat down on the edge of the bed. And motioned for me to move infront of them. I did and sat on my knees staring right infront of me. I felt my cheeks heat up as I stared. I didn't know what to do. "Go on~" I glanced up at the person before reaching for their member. I gulped before letting my lips touch the tip and I heard them moan lightly. I glanced up at them to see their eyes were shut.

I blushed and closed my eyes before taking most of the huge dick in. I nearly gagged. I wanted to, and before I could I pulled away.

Or at least tried to. The person wrapped their hand in my hair, and pushed down. I gagged a little and their grip lossend a little. I glanced at them and closed my eyes once more before I started sucking. I sucked and what I couldn't get in my mouth I used my hand. I heard the guy moan loudly and grip my hair tighter. I kept going and felt them twitch. I was about to suck harder until they pushed me away.

"Get on the bed. Arms behind your back." I did as I was told and felt something that felt like a tie wrap around my wrists. The person traced their finger down my back and stop right above my butt. Their hands went around my waist and raised my butt so it was kinda in the air.

Shit... I know what about to ha- "FUCK!" I felt them thrust into me roughly. "Wh-what th-the f-fuck?" I whipmered.

They ignored me and pulled out all the way before thrusting black in, but this time harder and deeper. I whimpered again from the agonizing pain. It felt like someone was ripping my ass in half. They just kept pulling and thrusting in harder, deeper, and rougher. Soon the pain changed to pure pleasure. "Oh f-fuck." I whispered.

I felt the slap my ass before thrusting faster and their hand snaked around to my down dick. They rubbed it slowly at fist before going faster. They soon stopped rubbing. "Say my name~" They whispered into my ear. I didn't know who this was. How could I say their name? I felt them kiss my neck. Their teeth brushing it lightly. "I said say me fucking name." They ordered darkly.

I said the first name that came to my mind as my thrusted into me deeply. It was so hard it almost made me scream in pleasure. "E-eric!" My eyes wided as I relized what I just did.

The room was quiet. I felt them pull out and their hand wrapped around my neck. "That's not my name." The hissed as they squeezed my neck tightly and thrusted into me once more.

My eyes popped open and I sat up. My heart raced and I looked down. Thats when I noticed my boxers were ruined. "Shit."

Okay it's done... I can't believed I actually wrote that T_T I feel so ashamed.

I quickly changed clothes and went downstairs. "Oh hey Kyle." Pete waved when he saw me. I was a blushing mess. "Are you okay? You look red."

"I-im fine!" I replied quickly. "Hehe I'm just a weird dream..."

He nodded and I saw the time. 6:30pm. "Fuck! I was asleep for hours!"

"You said you had a headache so I didn't want to bother you..." Pete trailed off. He looked a little shaken up. "You better get ready for your date."

I remembered the dream and blushed even more. Fuck my life!