The Unexpected Wrong Side

Chapter 7- List Of Unexpected

Both of them knew that this wasn't going to play out easy.

It was going to take time to get Kyle to a doctor, if Stan could actually convince him.

Chances are if he ever said he did agree, he'll say no when asked again.

The mood swings were getting worse.

A never changing fact was that Kyle was in love with Stan.

No matter how mad Stan made him, he'd always be in love with him.

That's something that can go unsaid for the rest of an eternity.

The South Park Hotel wasn't that far from Stan's house.

If his parents ever saw him again, there'd be serious hell to pay.

But all Stan cared about was being able to be himself and keeping Kyle safe.

Stan finally found a spot in the hotel parking lot.

Some car had been behind them the whole way.

Whoever it was finally parked away from them in the hotel parking lot.

It wasn't a big deal. The boys went inside with a couple bags, not all.

Stan got a room and handed Kyle the key to their room on the 12th floor so he could go get the rest of their bags.

These...what could you even call what was going on with Kyle?

Antics? Freak outs? Flipping out over things that got him anxious?

That's more just the definition of the situation.

Whatever they were called, they needed to be looked at by a doctor or seen by one when they happened.

Nobody wants to straight up admit they might have a disorder or disease, but what type of chance did Kyle have to actually have a disease or disorder?

When Stan got back into the room, him and Kyle watched a few movies and talked until 8PM displayed itself on the clock.

Stan had gone down to the lobby to get food.

There was a restaurant next to the lobby.

When Stan came back into the room, Kyle had that look in his eyes. That look.

"Wanna lay down?" He asked Stan.

"Sure." Stan locked the door and dropped the rest of the bags.

Kyle climbed on top of Stan the second he laid down.

It was only a matter of time before Stan's hands found their way up Kyle's shirt.

Stan tugged at it, only to bring his lips up to Kyle's ear, "I want this off you."

"Then take it off." Kyle breathed quietly.

Stan did just as Kyle requested.

All the passionate kisses the redhead had pressed into his neck caused him to want his boyfriend even more.

That hungry passion for each other was growing.

If what was going on would turn into something more than the small moments in Stan's bedroom, then Stan wanted to savor every moment of it, as did Kyle.

Kyle loved Stan so much and trusted him with all his heart.

Please, let me have these moments with him more, Kyle believed that whatever monster or demon or voice inside him had the ability to hear his thoughts and see his emotions.