Stanley uris just sat there on the warm rock with the most beutiful veiw of the quarry reading through his book of birds and when he wasnt admiring that he was admiring his best freind bill.

The thing is,he liked bill more then a freind,way more then a freind. He imagined him and bill together. He would have dreams about what it would be like to be his boyfreind. While bill had thoughts pretty similar.

Bill cought stan staring and blushed. Stan looked back at his book still kinda glancing up at bill who was still looking at him.
"Stan....."
"Yes bill"
"D-do you think liking b-b-b-boys is bad" stan was cought off guard not expecting that kind of question
"No........ I believe being happy is alright"
"G-good"
"Why?"
"C-cause I like this boy"
"Oh"

Stans heart dropped to his stomach at this very moment. He was hurt. He likes someone, I should have taken the chance while I had it.

"Who" stan asked trying to hide his upset tone
"Well,he has c-curly hair,hes super n-n-nice and pretty,and my heart m-melts when I look at him"
"That doesnt answer the question bill,all you did was describe him" stanly being the dense little boy he was didnt understand that bill was talking about him.

So bill got up and walked over to him.he looked him straight in the eyes.

Stan couldent help but turn red. Bill pushed his book down and lifted his chin "hes a b-bird boy" bill smashed his lips into stans filled with happiness and passion.

Stan was caught off guard but kissed back.

Once there lips separated bill quickly filled the silent air "d-do you wanna get ice c-cream"
"Yeah, I would like that"