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--Purely platonic♡--
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|Lees - Kyle & Stan -- Lers - Kyle & Stan|
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"Ahahadmit it! My gift was so much behetter!!" Kyle giggled lightly as Stan poked between his ribs
"Pfft! Noho way! I tohotally got the behetter gift!" Stan chuckled when Kyle squeezed his side
What was this about? Who gave the better gift. The two super best friends had their best friend anniversary today.
"Juhust let it uhup! I give better-- AHA!-- KYHYHYHYHYHYLE!!" Stan squealed once Kyle shot his hands up to his underarms
"Gotcha ya lil shit!" Kyle laughed along effectively pinning Stan to the couch as he continued
"THIHIHIS IS SO GAHAHAY--!"
"Pfft-- gay?! You started this!" Kyle laughed before squeezing behind Stan's knees
"NOHOHOHOHO! KYYYYLEEE!-- *snort*"
"Aha! The giggle ball can snort!"
"YOHOHOHOU LITTLE--" Stan cackled before squeezing Kyle's sides
"EEP-! STAHAHAHAN!--" Kyle stopped out of surprise
Stan quickly switched the tables around, pinning Kyle on the couch and scittering his fingers up his sides. "Hehe-- who's the gihiggle ball now?!"
"IHIHIHI'M SAHAHAHAHARRY!!" Kyle squealed, his legs kicking
"Tohoo late for that, mister!" Stan giggled along. He couldn't help it, this was too much fun!
"Awww, look at the boys, Gerald! They're so happy!" Sheila cooed lovingly
"Yes I see, Sheila--" Gerald commented before Ike spit his food out "Eat yo fucking food--"
"Eh... seems a little gay." Randy commented.
Sharon glared his way before smacking him on the back of the head
"Ow-!" Randy winced, rubbing the back of his head "Sorry..."
Sharon just nodded, her expression softening with a smile
💙End💚
☆Merry Christmas to all! I would've done this as a literal Christmas Special, but Kyle's a Jew and I wanted to give respect, so I made it a best friend anniversary! Merry Christmas and / or Happy Hanukkah!☆
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--Just do the damn dishes, Kyle!!--
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|Lee - Kyle -- Ler - Gerald|
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FT - Sheila
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"So what, you just sit around all day?" Gerald asked Kyle, sitting on the edge of the bed
"Yeah, pretty much, unless Stan comes over." Kyle replied, focusing on his game
Gerald sighed and looked at Kyle "...How is that comfortable? You're gonna have your head cracked open if you fall."
Kyle was lying on his bed, upside down on the bed, his head not even close to the floor.
"Calm down, dad." Kyle rolled his eyes being going back to the game
"Y'know Kyle, back in my times, me and your mother would do the dishes in the free time. And it's clear you're behind on your chores." Gerald put his hands on his hips
"Oh... that's all you want from me?" Kyle asked as Gerald nodded. Kyle snorted
"Heh. Nice try, oldie. I'm not leaving this spot."
"Oh you little--" Gerald shot his hands over and scribbled all over Kyle's belly
Kyle squealed and dropped his controller before giggling "Ehehehe! Dahahad-- cuhuhut it ohohout!"
"Remember Kyle, I'm your father. Listening is common sense." Gerald teased lightly
"Noho-- this is so gahahahay! *snort*" Kyle covered his face in embarrassment
"Huh, you still snort after all these years?"
"Shuhuhut uhuhup!" Kyle squealed
"Y'know, all I ask is for you to do the God damn dishes, child!" Gerald moved a hand over, moving his finger up and down Kyle's soles
"EEP-! D-DahahaHAHAHAHAD!! *snort*" Kyle couldn't do much since he was upside-down
"This dad ain't gonna stop until he hears a "Yes father, I'll do the dishes"!"
"IHIHIHIT TIHIHIhihihickles!- EEEEHEHEHEHE!!"
"That's the point, mister." Gerald chuckled lightly before squeezing both of Kyle's sides
"FUHUHUCK-! *snort* DAHAHAHAD!!" Kyle put his hands on his dad's wrists
"Christ, Gerald. What is--" Sheila came in before giggling. "Ah."
"MOHOHOHOHOM HEHEHEHELP-!" Kyle begged, tears pricking into the corners of his eyes
"Will you do the dishes?" Gerald grinned
"YES-! YEHEHEHES!" Kyle agreed, nodding frantically
Gerald then stopped, letting Kyle just slide onto the floor smoothly while panting
Sheila just laughed. "Come on. There's a pile of dishes waiting, Bubby!" Sheila walked away, Gerald standing up and following
Kyle just sighed and huffed before getting up and dusting himself off. He grumbled all the way downstairs.
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(Sorry I haven't been doing requests... I've been busy. But have this little fic to keep you satisfied<3)