This was probably the most difficult ending to a fic I ever wrote. I am so sorry for the delay. However, I was writing this ending over and over again and I came out with this. Enjoy

"Wendy, what's up?" Stan asked when the two were alone

"Stan, I think you have something to confess to me." Wendy said.

"What do you mean?"

"Stan, do you have feelings for Kyle?"

"What!? No!"

"Stan, I know what went on last weekend." Stan gulped upon hearing this.

"So you know about-"

"-Yes. Cartman told me."

"That uncle fucker can't even keep a damn secret...shit...Wendy I can explain."

"There's no need to Stan. It's clear to me that you and Kyle have something going on."

"It was to release some sexual tension. It meant nothing."

"...And that's what I thought when I slept with Bridon last month."

"What!? You slept with Bridon?"

"It was during the time when we were broken up for a week. When we got back together I was fine, but lately I can't stop thinking about him and I that night and I thought that sleeping with you was the solution...but it wasn't, just like you sleeping with me was your solution to stop thinking about what you and Kyle did over the weekend. Stan, I know you like Kyle. I see the way you looked at him when he was playing that song and I know you obviously enjoyed yourself in your little make out session."

"Wendy I-"

"-We can still be friends."

"But I-"

"Go to him Stan." Wendy then began to smile. Stan was speechless as his memories of Wendy and him flashed before his eyes and all of a sudden those memories changed to all of his times with his super best friend. Those memories with Kyle were some of the best moments of his life which made Stan smile.

"Thanks Wendy." He said. "I hope you and Bridon have a good relationship... Shit I have got to find Kyle."

"Goodbye Stan." She replied and with that he was out of sight.

Stan ran through the hallway looking for his red headed super best friend. As he was running he saw Kenny and ran up to him.

"Kenny!" Stan shouted. "Do you know where Kyle is?"

"I think he went to his locker."

"Cool thanks dude." Stan ran all the way to Kyle's locker, and sure enough there he was.

"Kyle!" Stan shouted. Kyle turned his head to see Stan running up to him. "Dude that was an amazing performance." Stan then hugged Kyle hard. The hug felt warm and safe.

"Er thanks Stan." Kyle said hugging him back. As soon as the hug was broken, Kyle began to sulk.

"What's the matter?" Stan asked.

"What did Wendy want?" Kyle said.

"Oh um, well she and I have broken up."

"Oh...did she find out?"

"Yeah, fatass told her."

"God damn that fucking shit head, wait how did he find out? I didn't tell him and Kenny didn't."

"I may have let it slip..."

"What the fuck Stan!?"

"It was because he kept annoying me and telling me how much of a fag I am and I let it slip in anger. I told him

It meant nothing."

"Oh..." Kyle sulked.

"But I was wrong." Stan sighed.

"What?" It was at that moment, Kyle's lips met Stan's once again. This time it meant something. Kyle could feel it. So Kyle closed his eyes and kissed Stan back. After the kiss was broken Stan spoke,

"Kyle, I think I love you dude."

"And I think I love you too." Kyle replied and they kissed again.

"Aww look at the fags in love." Cartman snickered to Kenny.

"Shut the fuck up Cartman." Kenny responded. "Why is it every time some one is having a romantic moment, you got to ruin it?"

"Because I'm Eric Cartman."

"Yeah, you got me there. Hey love birds you do realize we have to get back to class, right?!" Stan and Kyle broke there kiss and looked around to see no one was in the hall.

"Fuck!" Kyle and Stan shouted in unison. The two then parted ways and went back to their first period classes as did Cartman and Kenny. After this event, the term super best friend became super boy friend and that is how it should be.