Stan knocked on Kyle's door, heart pounding. He hasn't actually talked to Kyle's family ever since the breakup. The thought scared him, Kyle's parents or his brother would be watching his every move, he knows it, not to mention Kenny. Everytime Stan had come over before it was either when the rest of them weren't home or he snuck through the window. This was all so nerve racking. "Stan! You're here!" Kyle smiled as he opened up the door. "Hey Kyle." Stan smiled as he walked into the house. As Stan took off his shoes he could see dirty blonde hair in the corner of his eye, flipping through movie dvds. It could only belong to one person.

"Hey Kenny." Stan tried to say, sound as cool as possible. He only got a small huff in return, but a scowl from Kyle made him open his mouth. "Hello Stanley." Kenny said simply, before turning back to the movies. "So, Stan, as I was telling Kenny before you came over, maybe we should all pick the movies we wanna watch then order a pizza. So we don't have to wait for it when we're hungry." Kyle said and Stan nodded.

"Sounds good. So is there a certain theme to which movies you two wanna watch?" Stan asked and Kyle shook his head. "Kenny suggested if we wanted to watch a scary movie then we could watch it later in the night. I think that's a good plan, but other than that no." Kyle said and Stan hummed. "Nice, of course, you always have me to hold on to when you inevitably get scared." Stan teased, reminding Kyle of their last movie night before they were dating. Kyle had suggested the movie, claiming it wasn't scary, then ended up jumping into Stan's lap and knocking them both to the floor out of sheer force. "You- shut up." Kyle huffed, face flushing slightly. He watched as Kyle walked over to Kenny, looking through some of the movie options. "I think I wanna start with a shitty comedy." Stan heard Kyle say.. "Ooh.. dude let's watch some throwbacks. Like Highschool musical!"

"Kenny, hell no."

"But Kyleees"

"Stan, please tell Kenny I said hell no."

"Kyle said hell no to Highschool musical... but what about Highschool Musical 2?"

"Fuck you both.

Soon the movies were chosen and the pizza was ordered. The three made themselves comfortable on the couch with Kyle in the middle and pressed play. Nothing could go wrong.

Okay, maybe something could go wrong. It was early in the morning of the next day, maybe about 1 or 3 am and Kyle had fallen asleep. His head was leaning against Stan's chest and his legs were in Kenny's lap. Neither of them had a problem with Kyle, they had a problem being against the other person. "I should take him to bed." Stan said, about to pick up Kyle, but Kenny stopped him. "It's okay, I can do it." Kenny said, forcing a smile. "It's fine, I have to go to the bathroom anyways." Stan said through gritted teeth.

"Oh well then you should go."

"No, I can just go after, I want you to watch this. It's the good part."

"If it's the good part then why would you want to miss it? I'll take him."

"No way dude, I've seen this movie like 12 times. I honestly got it."

Both of them gave small tugs on Kyle's arm or leg causing the redhead to groan. Finally having enough Kyle sat up, looking back and forth between the boys. "What are you two doing?" Kyle asked sleepily. "Oh, you were asleep so I suggested that I could take you up to your room. But Kenny said he could and... yeah..." Stan said and Kenny nodded. Kyle yawned and stretched. "I can take myself to bed, you two do know that right?" Kyle said and both boys turned pink. "We didn't want to wake you," Kenny said, "But I guess we failed at that." He added. "Sorry." Kenny and Stan said simultaneously and Kyle gave a sleepy smile. "It's fine, but let's all head to bed, it's late." Kyle said standing up, both boys following him up the steps.

"You two are just so clingy sometimes." A sleepy Kyle mumbled as he flopped onto his bed. Both boys just kind of stood there, watching the ginger get comfortable in his bed. "We'll hurry up, are you two going to get in here or not. I'm tired." Kyle said and immediately Kenny and Stan pushed past each other, trying to be the first to cuddle Kyle. In the end it left off with Kyle cuddled against Kenny, arms wrapped around his chest, and Stan's arms around his waist, pressed into his back.

It didn't look like the most comfortable position but Kyle let out a content sigh and smiled. "Goodnight you two." He mumbled, pressing a kiss to Kenny's cheek and then turning around to kiss Stan's cheek. Both boys watched with wide eyes and red cheeks as Kyle snuggled deeper into the covers. Quiet snores filled the room as Stan and Kenny laid there, faces the same shade as Kyle's hair. Stan quietly snuggled into the back of Kyle's neck while Kenny chose his hair. A content sigh left both of their lips. They were fine with this.

The next day Kyle, Kenny, and Stan would sit at the table tiredly and eat brunch. They would act like nothing happened and joke around. And Kenny and Stan were fine with that, because Kyle was happy.