StanxKyle Story Chapter 5

Stan opened the back door and we walked inside.
The house was still very dark, i couldnt see anything besides Stan as he grabbed my hand.
He pulled me down the hallway and stopped behind the staircase.
"Stan...what is going on?"
"Quiet Kyle! I don't want anyone else to know you're here."
I did as he ordered.
We halted to another stop and i heard a door open, the slam shut.
"My parents." He whispered. "They just went to bed, here's our chance."
"But Stan wha..." He tugged on my arm and pulled me up the stairs. He opened a door and quickly pushed me inside. I immediantly knew this was Stan's room, we spent so much time in here when my parents were on my ass about my grades and i needed to get away.
"Ready Kyle?" Stan said, holding me against the wall with one arm and touching my cheek with the other.
Suddenly it hit me, Stan wanted to figure out...if there really was a reason why he never kept any of his girlfriends...he wanted to see...if he was gay.
"Stan...I dunno if we should really do this...it's just..."
He took his arm off the wall and placed it on my shoulder, stopping me in mid sentance.
"Relax. I'll be quick, I promise. Its just an experiment, it doesnt mean anything."
He took both his hands and tilted my head up towards him.
"What if your parents catch us...?" I whispered, trying my best not to make eye contact.
He leaned in closer, i turned my head away and he pecked my cheek.
I blushed, and turned my head further.
"Dude we are guys! We shouldnt be doing this! Isn't this weird to you too? I mean really Sta...!"
Stan quickly covered my mouth and looked around, listening to see if anyone heard me yell.
"Of course this is weird to me!" He shot back in a whisper. " But how will I ever know if we dont try!?"
I looked up at him, now that i got a good look at his face, he really was scared...but still...
"Thats why I brought you here Kyle..." he whispered, placing his hand on my cheek again.
"Its just an experiment..." He leaned in close again, "It doesnt...mean..." It seemed like time was slowing down, giving me a chance to make up my mind. "anything."
Then time sped up, before i knew what was going on we were lowering closer to the floor, becoming closer and closer to one another with every move we made.
"Stan..." I whispered.
My arm twitched, something inside me was changing...I placed my arms around Stan's waist and continued the kiss.
He stopped and looked at me, his eyes seemed bigger and bluer than ever just now.
"Kyle..." He whispered.
"Whats wrong with us Stan..." I whispered. "This is...so wrong..."
"No its not." He whispered back. "It doesn't feel wrong."
He situated himself so that he was on top of me, pushing me up against the wall, i couldn't move. I mean, i could have...but i didnt.
"Stan..." i began. " No matter what happens between us...you have to promise me we will still be friends...no matter what."
Stan smiled and gently brushed the hair out of my face.
"Everything will be okay Kyle." He said, gathering me in a hug. "I promise."
I smiled and rested my head on his chest.
"But..." Stan said, pulling me off him. "One more thing.."
"W-what?"
His face suddenly became serious, he took both his hands off my shoulders and let them fall to the floor.
"How long have you...had this feeling?"