Stan Marsh x Dancer!Reader

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SP Dance Off, pt 2

Ages of Characters:

Everyone mentioned is 16-18 except Michael who is around 19/20.

Again, this one is gonna be a little different. I'm admittedly a K-pop stan, but I ain't one of them hardcore ones.

This is gonna be a multi-part oneshot and it will have K-pop dances included. If you don't like K-pop, you don't have to watch the dance vids or even read these series of parts.

But, if you do like K-pop, I do hope you enjoy this little crossover between the two
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Stan's POV:

'Oh, you gotta be Fucking kidding me...'

"Omg Stan, you should enter it!" Wendy squealed as she ripped the poster off the wall. "Remember back in 4th grade when you won??"

"You mean when Butters accidentally and literally killed the competition? Yeah, I remember..." I replied, trailing off with an eye roll. "I'm not-"

"I can enter it with you!" She cut in, smiling ear to ear. "We could be a duet~"

"No." I replied bluntly and she let out a whine.

"But Stan-"

"I don't wanna do it, Wendy. Just drop it." I snapped, shoving my hands into my pockets and wandering off. I'm so gonna get broken up with later over this but I could honestly care less.

I walked up to my locker and unlocked it, checking if there was anything I needed before next class.

"Dude, what did you do?" I heard from behind me and I could already tell who it was.

"Lemme guess, Wendy went crying to you over that lame dance contest thing?" I asked back, tilting my head back to see Kyle.

"Yeah. She's really upset, you know." He replied and I just rolled my eyes.

"I honestly couldn't give less of a fuck. She wouldn't shut the fuck up about it." I told him before slamming my locker shut.

"Your girlfriend looking for a dance group?" A random voice asked and both Kyle and I jumped. I whipped around to find Firkle, one of the school's only remaining Goth kid.

"Jesus fuck, Firkle, don't just sneak up on us like that." I breathed out as I placed my hand on my chest.

"I've been here the entire time, but okay." He mumbled before glancing behind us. "I overheard you guys talking about some stupid dance thing?"

"Yeah. My girl-"

"I know." He butt in, looking back at me. "Michael's sister is apart of some J-pop cover group if you wanna go see him about it."

"Michael has a sister?? Since fucking when???"

"Since arounddd... 2 years ago? His dad remarried or some shit like that." He answered and I let out a quiet 'Oh'. "If you want, you and your Brittany wannabe of a girlfriend can come meet us out front at the end of school. You can talk to him then. He normally picks me up."

"That sounds alright. We'll do that." I told him and he nodded before skulking off.

"I'm surprised they still like you..." I heard Kyle mumble before the bell rang.

"Same. But at least I won't have Wendy moping around after school."

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"No."

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