One
by DeadKenny )
WARNING: Mild Slash. Drunkenness. Rated PG-13. This songfic is plotless, and rather short. Slash if you want, but PLEASE leave reviews. Especially if you want me to continue.
DISLCIMAER: Stan and Kyle belong to Trey and Matt and Comedy Central. "Someone To Die For" is the property of Jimmy Gnecco, Brian May, and Sony Records.
They just lie on the bed, both dressed, holding the other in his arms, ravishing the warm feeling that this embrace orchestrated. The comfort that they found in each other. They were in their own little world, the only two people who existed. There was no one else. Just the two of them, and they loved it that way.
Despite their friends who might (would) have had a negative opinion of their relationship, neither the cobalt-haired boy or his Jewish friend cared in the slightest.
Before you landed
I had a will but didn't know what it could do
You were abandoned
And still you're handing out what you don't wanna lose
You make me drop things
Like all the plans I had for a life without you
They'd been together for almost a month now. Stan had gone to a party at Kyle's house, a celebration of their High School graduation, and the two had begun drinking. Heavily.
Then they had started discussing their problems with women, old memories from childhood, particularly Stan's reactions to Wendy, and Kyle's attitude towards Bebe. They'd also discussed Rebecca, and Stan, very much drunk, had made the comment about why he couldn't figure out how a girl could treat Kyle like that when he was such a good-looking guy and great catch.
Someone to die for
Someone to fall into when the world goes dark
Someone to die for
Someone to tear a hole in this endless night
Someone like you
Next thing Stan knew, he had awoken on his back on the floor hours later, a slight hangover forming, while the house was mostly cleared out, and a empty can of beer in his hand. But that wasn't the most important thing.
He had looked down to his left, feeling something pressed against his side, and he had flinched in surprise, involuntarily, when he had discovered that Kyle had curled up to him, and had his arm wrapped around Stan's waist. The expression on his friend's face had been so... cute. Kyle really was very sexy, the boy had thought. And he had placed a small kiss on Kyle's forehead before Stan realized what he had been doing. Reality had still been settling back in, and the youth had reacted by instinct.
I'm drunk when sober
The room is spinning
You are what I hold on to
You're taking over
I find that giving in is the best I can do
Someone to die for
Someone to fall into when the world goes dark
Someone to die for
Someone to tear a hole in this endless night
Someone like you
Kyle had awakened then, almost like someone out of a fairy tale, and blinked several times, before his beautiful Green eyes had shifted upwards to focus on Stan's brown ones, neither word saying a word. Both suddenly aware of the bond between them, and just as knowing of the other's feelings. Kyle had then reached his left hand upwards, pushing away the cap that covered his best friend's dark hair, and smiled. Stan had grinned back. They both knew, right then, that it was love they were feeling towards the other.
Someone to die for
Someone to die for
Someone to die
Someone
Someone
Someone
Someone to die for
Someone to fall into when the world goes dark
Someone to die for
Someone to tear a hole in this endless night
Beneath the glow of the sun peeking through the large window nearby, Stan only smiled warmly as Kyle snored softly, the Jewish Boy's chest rising and sinking with each breath he took.
Someone
Stan knew that they would be together forever.
"We are One," Stan thought, mere seconds before falling asleep.
Someone like you.
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