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Craig watched as his boyfriend argued with the fatass from across his lunch table.
you heard that right. Craig and Stan are dating, but In secret. Craigs gang is fully aware of their relationship. and those are the only people who know they’re together. Stan’s gang only thinks they’re friends.
“what did you say?” His face darkened, the tone of his voice changing too. that definitely scared Eric. Craig found it intimidating when Stan is pissed, makes him look hot.
Craig watched as Kyle stepped in.
Craig knew he shouldn’t get involved but it angers him when the fatass keeps pushing his boyfriends limits.
“you can’t scare me st-“ he was cut of with a huge punch was throw at his face by stan. as soon as people started to gather, Craig decided to step in. Once he got there, he watched as stan hands shook in anger. Kyle holding him back. and Eric still laughing.
People around them even admit how terrifying stan looked when he was pissed.
Eric definitely broke his jaw. there was a puddle of blood on the floor as soon as they both left. Stan was definitely going to get suspended again.
Craig couldn’t do anything but wait until he got home to talk to his boyfriend.
The ball rang. He was making his way out the school with tweek following behind.
he saw something in the corner of his eye. he looked over to see stan and Kyle. Stan was still pissed but not as furious as he was before. Kyle was calm about it. Now he sees why the school thinks stan and Kyle are together. It kinda made Craig jealous. But he knew the rumors weren’t true. obviously not. Craig tucker is dating stan fucking mrash.
The moment Craig saw Stan fall to his knees, he immediately ran away to see if he was okay.
Kyle was trying his best to calm him down, once Kyle notice Craig approached he sighed in relief. He knew Stan’s new ‘friend’ helped him a lot.
Kyle stepped away. Standing next to tweek. Watching as Craig kneeled down in front of stan who was having a breakdown. It was nothing new. his emotions get the best of him.
“I hate him so fucking much.” Stan said quietly, not making eye contact, his eyes were on the ground, feeling his boyfriends hands on his shoulder. he wanted to lean against them but the couldn’t, not in front of them.
“I know.” Craig’s little words weren’t much help but it sure always calmed down stan for some reason.
Stan looked up, locking eyes with his boyfriend who had beautiful green emerald eyes. Stan caught his breath. he looked down for a moment before glancing over at Kyle, kyle and Stan locked eyes, kyle gave a small smile. Stan smiled in return. Relieved that his boyfriend and super best friend were there.
Stan sighed and looked at Craig again.
“I wanna go home.” He whispered to the other, seeing how he nodded.
“Yours or mine?” He whispered back. He carefully watched as Stan took a moment to say anything, still somewhat out of breath. Stan only pointed at his boyfriend, Craig understood that, getting up with his boyfriend holding onto him.
He turned to see both Kyle and tweek.
“I’ll take him home Kyle.” He simply said. Kyle smiled, as long as Stan was home and okay. he could trust Craig, only because he’s seen how nice he was around stan.
Kyle nodded. “thanks tucker.”
Craig opened the door to his house. Luckily. no one was home. stan held onto Craig, almost being dragged upstairs before he picked up the pace. As soon as Craig opened the door to his room, Stan couldn’t help but giggle as his geanie pigs squeak in excitement.
“hi stripes” stan quietly said as he reached over to pick him up gently on his hands. They always help stan calm down in a way. He made his way to sit down on his boyfriends bed. His back against the wall.
Craig glanced over as he took off his hat, setting it down on the desk he had.
Once he turned his body over he saw the boy was asleep. He chuckled slightly.
He walked over, slowly and gently got onto the bed and slowly brought down the boy into his arms.
His boyfriend was so cute, he adored him.
“You’re perfect.” Craig whispered, watching as the another return a small smile. Craig placed a small kiss on his forehead. watching him carefully. He was always so pretty up close.
He knew Kyle made him do skin care with him. which is why Stan’s face looks like a baby face. it was smooth and soft. He was just pretty and Craig loved him.
Stan eventually woke up, making eye contact with his boyfriend. he smiled. Turning into a quiet giggle.
Craig smirked. “What’s so funny?” He said, watching as his boyfriend yawn. He was adorable.
“Nothing. just love you.” He whispered.
That made Craig laughed a bit as he twirled his finger on the males hair.
“Yeah? You’re adorable.” He hummed, seeing as how Stan’s cheeks bloomed red. Stan loved compliments, he isn’t used to it but gets them from people and it flusters him, it’s cute really because he doesn’t know what to say, his face just turns red.
“You’re gorgeous, pretty, stunning.”
He laughed slightly at the sight of his boyfriend face all red.
He cupped his face, brining up slightly so they can lock eyes.
“You’re fucking handsome.” Stan cringe at that, looking away. covering his face with his hands. “You’re doing this on purpose” he whined. feeling the warmth of the other again.
“I love you so much beautiful.” Craig finished. Placing kisses on his hands. Stan laughs at that, taking his hands away letting the other kiss his face all over.
“You’re obsessed with me.” Stan finally said, not that he mind. he loved that in fact. Someone just truly head over heels for him. He can’t tell if that how he was with Wendy but it was definitely toxic. That’s why he stopped taking her back. Maybe because Craig was always there and spoke for him. At the time, stan didn’t like it but surely thanked him because he didn’t know how to turn her down. She was beautiful surely but toxic.
The next morning, Stan was the first to wake up. he slightly pushes the bigger male to wake him up, he lightly stood up only to be bought down again. He laughed, trying to get away from the grip.
“Get up idiot, it’s 11am.” He continued to laugh. Craig smiled, opening his eyes to kiss the other on the lips before laying his head on the males chest.
“You look pretty” he said randomly, he always is. He just thought he looked cute with his ruffled up hair.
Stan hummed, playing with the males hair.
“You don’t have any skin care products? I’d usually be at kyles by now.” Stan remarked. Every morning he’d go to Kyle because he had the best product and he’d always help him with skin care, on his face. He’d probably go later, since he goes everyday. Nothing new really.
Craig was silent for a moment.
“You wanna go to kyles now?”
“Can I?” Stan looked at Craig. It’s not that stan doesn’t want to stay, it’s the fact if he doesn’t go it’ll be weird for him, Kyle wouldn’t mind really but Kyle is usually busy in the afternoons which is why he usually goes every morning.
Craig nodded. He didn’t mind either.
“You think I could go?” Craig asked, he never really saw how Stan and Kyle are alone. their friendship makes him jealous, only a little though.
Stan didn’t say anything, he was quiet as he looked down at his phone. he looked at Craig and smiled. “He said yeah”
“Hi Kyle!” Stan said excitedly, Craig next to him. Kyle smiled at both. “Come in.” He opened the door for both of them as they walked in. “no one’s home so no worries.” He assured them as they both followed him up stairs to his room.
Kyle walked in, grabbing the things they both needed. the headband, the skin cream, a few snacks stan loves. and a couple of drinks.
“Hell yeah” Stan took a drink, popping it open. He sat down on the chair feeling Kyles hands brush through his hair, pulling it back so it won’t get on his face.
Kyle faced him and smiled. “Hi” he quietly said watching as the other giggled, putting on the moisture on his face.
he glanced over at Craig who looked mad, he didn’t know why, either that just his resting bitch face.
“You wanna try?” Craig only shook his head, his sister did that for him, if not he’d do it himself. Stan hummed as he rest his head against the chair. Leaning back against the chair, he’d fall each time he did this, it was getting old but he still found it funny in a way. “If you keep doing that you’re gonna fall” there was a short pause. “again.” They both laughed, Kyle setting down the products after he applied it to himself. “Again?” Craig asked, oh so this definitely wasn’t Stan’s first time falling back from that hair, he thought. he rolled his eyes as he other nodded.
he looked over at stan who had his eyes closed with a small smile on his face, still cute.
Kyle sat next to Craig who was on his bed anyways, Craig glanced over at Kyles phone. not surprised he’s texting Kenny.
A few minutes passed, those felt like hours. probably because he sat there and listened to stan and Kyle talk about they’re doing for Kenny for his late birthday.
Kyle stood up, grabbing a wet towel, gently applying it on Stan’s face. stan shot up and smiled when he was done. face the mirror and fixed his hair the best he could.
Kyle did the same. they both were laughing and pushing eachother. they were so close it made Craig jealous. But he didn’t say anything. He just stared at them. Stared at stan.
“Ugh, ima miss you guys at school” stan whined, looking at both Kyle and Craig.
Craig chuckled. “You did us a favor, now we won’t have to deal with cartman either.” Kyle let out a muffled laugh, Stan gasped, he knew it was a joke.
Stan sighed crawling onto of kyles bed.
“stan, apparently Wendy is desperate to get back with you” Kyle said looking down at his phone, Craig looked over at stan who instantly shot up from the bed crawling over to the edge where Kyle was.
“how do you know that?” (S)
“She’s postering Kenny about it.” Kyle laughed, Stan rolled his eyes, resting his chin on Kyle shoulder.
Jealousy got the best of Craig, he knew how popular stan was for being just as pretty. People may think stan and Kyle are dating but they also know that stan is apparently dating her still.
Stan phone rang as he quickly took it out.
“dude it’s fucking Wendy” he told Kyle, he looked over at Craig, he looked at but angry but stan smiled at him. Craig sighed and smiled back. “Pick it up- act like you’re alone.” Kyle remake.
Stan did jus that. “Wendy?” Stan spoke.
“Hi stan, can we talk?” (W)
“About what?” (S)
“Are you on your own right now?” (W)
“yeah, what’s up?” (S)
“Stan. Do you wanna be my boyfriend again?” (W)
There was a silent pause. Stan stared at his phone, the other two looked at stan for an answer.
“Stan?” (W)
“no, I’d rather not.” (S)
“What? Stan we love eachother don’t we?” (W)
“I’m sorry? you keep pressuring me to get back with you.” (S)
“I don’t pressure you. Craig keeps getting in the way, you act like his fucking puppy.” (W)
Craig quietly laughed.
“you want something else, don’t you?” (S)
They both looked at stan again, was this serious?
“I want you back stan. I know how to get you back.” (W)
Everything went silent again.
“now you’re manipulating me?” (S)
“either that or I will let out the truth.” (W)
“if this is about me and Kyle then you’re fu-“ (S)
“this is about the farm.” (W)
There was another great silence. Stans breathe hinched. He had his eyes glued on the phone. She always does this.
“say it- say it out loud then.” (S)
“What? That you were the one who brunt the farm? You were the one who killed Shelly? You are the reason your mother killed herself? Is that what you want to hear Stanley?” (W)
“don’t call me that.”
“this information can ruin you. At school. Your friendship. Your father.”
Stan held onto his chest, gripping it. His breath became heavy. He was having a panic attack. The truth is out. They are both gonna hate him. He’s gonna get broken up with and have no more friends.
He stayed silent, the other two stared at him in shock, disbelief. they couldn’t even find the words to say anything.
“so what’ll it be stan?” (S)
Stan didn’t say anything, he didn’t dare. It was over now.
he hung up. There was a great silence. Stans hard breathing was the only thing that stopped it.
“stan-“ he stood up, slowly getting over the bed before quietly walking out the room. It was too much. He didn’t want the hear the words. “Oh it’s over” it was too much, far too much. he can’t, he won’t. it’s over now. Everyone gonna know and nobody’s going to take a liking into.
He didn’t even feel the heavy tears stream down his cheeks.
“Stan wait!” Craig shouted with Kyle behind him. Stan didn’t stop, his hand on the door knob. his legs almost giving up. they gave up. he feel to his knees. he brought his body down to his thighs as he sobbed. he didn’t know she was in there. he didn’t want to know why he’s mom died. He heard the foot steps. He felt warm arms around him. he didn’t deserve this.
he couldn’t figure how what the two where saying it was probably comforting.
Stan cried for almost an hour, both boys stayed there with him. he was wrong so wrong. They loved him. He was a best friend, a boyfriend. Stan could feel one of them trying to lift him up.
Stan did a method Kyle taught him. he took a deep breath and held it for 5 seconds before exhaling for 5 seconds. He continued this until he was calm, where he could finally hear the two instead of his hard breathing and crying.
“stan? stan sit up baby.” That was Craig. Wait. Does that mean Kyle knows now. Is he okay with it? he felt his arm. if he wasn’t he wouldn’t be there, right?
Stan slowly sat up. his hands slightly shaking before he felt hands grab onto them.
He looked at their hands before looking at the person with was holding them.
“Craig?” He whispered. He was brought into a tight hug. Kyle appeared behind him with a smile. He knew. and he was okay with it. It brought tears to his eyes again. He cried again, time this into Craig’s arms.
“it’s not your fault. you’re not the reason she died. I’m not one to judge, neither of us are.” Kyle spoke up. So they really knew, they didn’t care. It wasn’t his fault. But god dammit. God fucking dammit he was terrified to go back to school. Go back home.
He stopped crying again. He just laid there, he felt numb, a good numb. he couldn’t cry anymore, it’s like as if he cried himself dry. Stan giggled quietly at that. His sbf and bf smiled, relieved he was okay.
Stan woke up in Craig’s arms. They were at his bed. he can’t remember anything that happened or how he ended up here. He just hoped he didn’t do anything embarrassing because he can only assume he got drunk again for all he knows.
Craig woke up not a minute later.
“hi baby” he said quietly, watching as Stan slowly got ontop of him, he smirked at the sight, placing his hands on Stan’s thighs. That made the other blush.
“what do you want baby?” He smiled. Stan gasped at the sudden feeling he felt at the bottom. He grinned at the male below him.
“You’re enjoying this tucker?” Stan knew craig didn’t like when he called him that but he’d do it to tease him. Craig rolled his eyes playfully. “How could I not when you look hot like this?” He hummed.
“you wanna ride me baby? want to feel good against my dick, hm?” Craig chuckled seeing how Stan’s face turned red. Stan looked away shyly and nodded. Well, it wasn’t his idea at first but now that he said that. He can’t turn it down.
Stan was half naked, he had Craig’s shirt on. While the rest was off, pants, boxers. So was craig. full naked. Craig knew how obsessed stan was when he sees his abs. Craig was built. So was stan but not as much. unless he flexes then it’s noticeable.
Craig watched as stan fingered himself. Letting out small breathily moans. Slowly grinding against Craig. Earning a groan from the other. Stan whined when he had to stop, feeling empty. He didn’t want to come yet. Craig always made the small male desperate whenever they had sex.
Craig only hummed. Waiting for the other, patiently.
Stan lined himself with Craig’s cock, sinking down slowly. He threw his head back at the sudden stretch. “God— I forgot Ho-how huge you are-“ he remarked. Sinking down more letting out a long loud moan. Craig groaned at how tight he was.
“Jesus you’re tight.” He remarked. Earning a giggle from the other.
Stan sighed as soon as he adjusted to the size. He began to move. He bit his tongue.
It felt good, too good. Craig’s cock always drove him crazy. When he lets Craig ruin he couldn’t walk for at least a week and a half. Craig is ridiculously rough in bed. Stan loved it, he was a slut for dominate Craig. When Stan gets too desperate they’d have rounds for hours until they’re both tired. Craig loved that side of him.
This one time, they had sex at 5pm and it needed at 12 at midnight. 7 hours of sex. That was the longest they went and the longest time stan couldn’t walk. That day, Stan had to act like he hurt his leg so he had to use a wheelchair for about 2 weeks and a half.
Stan didn’t even notice what was happening. Until his vision came back. He was laying ontop of Craig’s chest as Craig thrusted onto him. Little whines came out of stan. He came at least two times. He felt completely full. Craig probably kept filling him up while he was in subspace.
Stan let out a muffled moan, so did the other. Stan hasn’t felt his full In a while.
It was 2pm when they started. It’s about to be 10pm. 8 hours? Holy crap.
god, he couldn’t even feel his legs. He didn’t have to hide it atp. Kyle was gonna be aware since he was another person who knew. He was gonna be in a wheel chair longer than expected.
Once they freshen up and everything. It wasn’t Stan’s legs that hurt. It was his ass. He couldn’t feel that shit at all. It even hurt if he sat down. Craig could laugh each time he saw stan struggle to sit down without whining.
Better than having to be in a wheelchair honestly.
“Stan? what’s wrong dude? why is it so hard for you to sit down.?” Kenny asked, concerned tone watching as Stan winced when he sat down.
Stan hummed, how was the going to answer that. he shot a glare at Craig who chuckled slightly.
“Kenny do me a favor and kick Craig’s ass” he said as he laid his legs across Kenny’s lap. Kenny looked at his legs then at stan.
“okay I’ll do it later whenever you’re not using me as your resting chair for your legs.” He scoffed, obviously joking as stan giggled quietly.
“Stan cmere.” Kenny sat up, looking over at the male who quickly sat up himself to sit next to Kenny.
Stan pushed Kenny and laughed. “Don’t flatter yourself stan” Stan rolled his eyes as he leaned against Craig’s shoulder.
“alright idiot” Kenny playfully rolled his eyes, getting up to take a smoke break outside.
Craig kissed his forehead once they were alone.
“what’d he tell you?” Craig asked in curiosity. Stan sat up, shoulder to shoulder with the other.