SouthPark - OneShots

Dip - 🤍🖤Opposites Attract🖤🤍

Type Of Story: Fluff

Summary: no one talks to pip and damien, but they don't mind, they had eachother. Damien decides to hang out with Pip for the weekend.

Word Count: 716

[Damien's Pov]

Philip and I were pretty close. I'm not a huge fan of the word 'Friends' but I guess you could call us that.

No one really talked to us, all we had was eachother.

I was the son of Satan so people avoided me. And everybody thought Philip was a loser.

We didn't care if people hated us though, because we had eachother, and that's all we needed.

It was another freezing cold day in south park. Luckily it was the weekend, which ment me and Pip could hang out.

I walk to his house and knock on his front door. A minute later a boy with sholder length blonde hair, and green eyes opened the door. It was Pip.

He smiles at the sight of me and welcomes me into his home.

Before he could even invite me in though I had already walked in and plopped myself onto his couch, making myself comfortable.

"What are you doing Here Damien?" Pip asks me. "Not that I have a problem with you being here, but this is a bit random." He takes a seat next to me on the couch.

"I just wanna hang out. Something wrong with that?" I look over at him.

Pip shakes his head aggressively "no no! Of course not! Your always welcome here Damian!" Pip says with a warm smile.

Pip was always smiling, even when times were tough he managed to stay so positive. I liked that about him.

I on the other hand was the complete opposite. I was more of a glass half empty kinda guy. I guess that's why it's so odd for us to be friends. We just kind of balanced eachother out.

"Would you like some tea?" Pip offers me.

I shake my head, "I'm alright." I decline.

"Suit yourself" Pip smiles and gets up to make himself a cup of tea.

I grab the remote from the table and mess around with the channel's.

I stop at a horror movie and begin watching it.

Pip walked back into the living room with a cup of tea in his hand. He takes a seat back on the couch next to me and places the cup on the table.

"What are you watching Damien?" He asks looking at the TV.

"Just a horror movie" I tell him.

Pip goes quiet so I turn to loom at him. His face looked frightened and nervous.

"Oh..haha..thats nice.." he laughs nervous.

That was odd. I've never seen Pip look so nervous before. Was he...not a fan of horror movies?

I smile, interesting, I guess you learn something new about Pip everyday, huh?

I grab the remote and turn off the TV.

Pip looks at me, "What was that for? I thought you were watching the movie?" He asks confused.

I shrug. "You were obviously uncomfortable" I tell him.

"W-what?!..n-no I wasnt...w-why would I be uncomfortable haha...it's just a silly horror movie.." he laughs pretending to be brave.

I look him in the eyes and he stops talking. "You don't have to lie to me if your uncomfortable. Just tell me" I give him a small smile.

He smiles back and pulls me into a tight hug. "Thank you Damien" he hugs me. It catches me off gaurd.

"H-huh?! F-for what?!" I ask, my face a bit red.

Pip pulls back from the hug and keeps his hands on my shoulders "for caring about me." He smiles. I could see small tears of happiness form in his eyes.

I smile and wipe his tears with my thumb. "Your such a crybaby" I laugh a little.

Pip laughs and hugs me again. This time I hug him back.

"I love you Philip..." I wisper to him.

More tears fill his eyes, "you..You said my name.." he smiles.

I smile and hug him tighter.

"I love you too Damien" He rests his chin on my sholder with a bright smile across his face.

Who cared what people thought about us. We were happy and that's all that mattered.