Warning: Things get heated - no smut (check out the latest chapter of 'The Truth About Love' if you want that - bad author! Warnings are not the time for self-advertising!) But heatedness happens. (even if NerdyLittleReader disagrees - idc! I'm being a good person and warning the people!)

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His lips moved slowly towards mine. I relaxed my own, and soon his gently pressed against them. It felt like new life was being breathed into me. I felt whole, filled with love. Connected to something I hadn't been before. He pressed his lips against mine and I felt complete. At rest. Calm.

Stan pulled away. I stared up into his eyes, blinking once or twice, feeling pretty dazed. Stan pulled me into a hug. He gripped onto me tightly, but it wasn't uncomfortable, quite the opposite. I let my head fall into the crook of his neck where it fits perfectly, as usual. He held me tightly for I don't know how long. It could have been days. It wasn't long enough. He pulled me away to look directly into my eyes.

"I love you so, so much, Kyle," he said, eventually. Those blue orbs seemed to be able to see into my very soul. It was so intense. Overwhelming.

"I, I love you so much it hurts, Stan," I said, and looked away from his piercing gaze. Stan moved so he was hovering over me; the duvet supported by his back; his weight supported on his arms. My lips were caught by his again. This time though, our recipe had a new ingredient. Passion.

He pressed his lips hard against mine again and again and again. I could barely breathe. Barely think. My heart felt like it was going to explode. I wanted to crawl into him. Become one with him.

He pulled away to look down on me, smiling. I smiled back. He started kissing and sucking on my neck. He let some of his weight fall onto me. I let out a couple quiet moans.

Stan's hand started exploring under my shirt. I started shivering below him. I wasn't okay with that. That was too soon, too scary. He immediately backed off. I relaxed into the bed once more.

"Too far?" asked Stan. I nodded.

"I'm sorry," I said, tears dotting my eyes. I'm failing my alpha. Gently, Stan grabbed my face in his hands and forced me to look yet again into his eyes.

"You have nothing to apologise for, okay?" he said sternly. "We are going to move at your pace." I nodded.

"Can you, hold me again? Please?" I asked softly, feeling embarrassed. Stan smiled, and soon he was hugging me tightly. His soothing scent enveloped me. The bed was soft and warm. I felt myself relax and soon drifted off into a very comfortable sleep.

Abruptly, I woke up the next morning to the blaring sound of my alarm clock. I groaned and tried to move my arm to hit it. I realised I couldn't though. My arms were trapped. I started struggling in panic. Immediately, I was let go.

I opened my eyes and realised it was Stan. I let out a breath I hadn't realised I'd been holding, and turned off the clock. I smiled over at him.

"Sorry, I'm not used to waking up with someone else," I said; he smiled back at me.

"No worries Kyle. Me neither." It was then that I realised neither of us were wearing pyjamas. We'd slept in our day clothes! Goddamnit!

"Dude, we didn't get changed into pyjamas!" I said, Stan laughed.

"Who cares?" he has a point. Still, usually, jeans are way too uncomfortable to sleep in. I looked over at Stan's shirt and realised it was stained by a large patch of drool. My drool. Disgusting! I don't drool! I felt my face heat up. "Dude, you okay?" Stan asked, concerned.

"You're shirt..." I mumbled. Stan looked at it, saw the drool and started laughing again.

"Aw, are you embarrassed? That's adorable," he said.

"No I'm not and no it isn't!" I yelled at him. Stan just smiled at me. Bastard. I stormed over to my wardrobe and threw a shirt of mine at him. Then changed tops myself. Stan came over and hugged me from behind.

"Smells just like you!" he said, kissing me on the cheek. I felt myself get redder. I opted to say nothing. Just relaxed into the hold for a while.

"Dude! School!" I said snapping myself, and Stan out of our trance. I looked at the clock. The bus would be there any minute! How long had I just stood there and let Stan cuddle me?! I grabbed our school bags, jackets and hats. Stan grabbed a couple oranges and some cereal bars. The two of us madly dashed to the bus stop. Kenny and Eric were there waiting for us. Phew, we didn't miss the bus.

"Ew, Stan! You reek of the Jew!" greeted Cartman.

"And the problem with that is?" asked Stan. I grinned. Kenny smirked at the two of us. Cartman just glared. I didn't care, because the bus had arrived.

I sat happily next to Stan. I spent most the journey fidgeting with his hat and jacket. It wasn't neat! I needed to fix it! After a while, I realised just how weird I was acting and went red. Stan just laughed and smiled at me.

At school, everything seemed to be calming down. Finally, everyone was getting to grips with the new hormones. The day seemed to pleasantly flow by, and soon it was lunchtime.

"Jew, you can't sit here! This table is for alphas only!" said Cartman when Stan and I sat down with him and Kenny.

"Make me move!" I spat back. He may be an alpha, but I would still kick his ass. I was getting more and more used to resisting alpha hormones, and I was confident I could take him down. Especially if I wore a peg on my nose or something.

Cartman got up and started walked over to me threateningly. Before Stan or I could confront him, Craig shoved him back into his chair and sat down at our table with Tweek.

"Hey!" yelled Cartman at him. Craig said nothing, only flipped him off. "You think you're so great don't you Tucker boy? Well guess what? I'm going to take you down," Cartman yelled at him. Craig didn't even look up. He just kept eating his food.

"Oh joy, looks like lard face is starting to take his anger out on others because Wendy doesn't want his tiny dick." I really, really love Craig sometimes.

"What did you just say!" yelled Cartman holding his fists up threateningly at him. Craig just lightly punched his shoulder, and he ran away crying. Yeah, I can definitely still take him on.

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The cringe is real in this story... but it's allowed to be cringey! It's the omegaverse! That's why it exists! Cringe and smut! And making me not feel guilty about making Kyle ukey.

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