𝙀𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚 || 𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙑𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ||

【43】Goth

〖YOUR P.O.V〗

My brother and I were standing by the bus stop with Cartman and Butters, talking about possibly setting up a Minecraft server for all of us to play together. For once we arrived before Stan or Kyle, and it might be the overthinker in me, but maybe they're running late because of me. Trying to avoid me and all... I'm... I'm just overthinking.

"Hey guys," Kyle greeted us.

"Hi!" I said, sending him a smile. He sent me one, but it seemed forced. 

"We were talking about maybe setting up a Minecraft server we could all play survival on," Butters told him.

"Yeah, wanna join?" I asked him, hoping he'd say yes.

"Don't invite that jew, (Y/n)!" Cartman shouted.

"Yknow what fatass?! I would very much like to join! Count me in (Y/n)!" Kyle said angrily, flipping off Cartman.

"Fuck you jew!"

"Fuck you fatass!"

The two started to bicker back and forth, and Butters tried to get them to stop. Dovahkiin and I, both looked at eachother before remaining quiet. Suddenly, their bickering was cut short to a sudden silence. Dovahkiin and and I looked at them, seeing why they stopped. Their eyes were looking at something. Rather, someone. In sync, we both turned to see what it was and gasped.

"Dude," Dovahkiin reacted.

"Woah," I stared at Stan.

Stan was fucking goth! He actually had a a black cross earring in his piercing, and he was wearing all black! Black cargos, a baggy black, nevemore hoodie, and a black and dark gray beanie similar to his normal hat. And to top it all off he even had black eyeliner on. Wow, he looks really good like this. I mean, not that he didn't look good before. WAIT No,no,no,no, I can't think he's attractive! I have my heart set on Kenny!

"You're drooling (Y/n)," My brother said.

"Fuck!" I said, before wiping my mouth and feeling nothing. "Lying asshole!" I hit my brother in the shoulder and he laughed at me.

"S-Stan! What's with the wardrobe change?" I asked, coming up to stand next to him.

He bent down to my height to look at my face and smirked, "What, am I hotter than before?"

My face went bright red at his successful attempt at flirting. WHAT THE HELL?! He was standing right there when I said yes to going to the dance with Kenny! Doesn't that bother him? Shouldn't he back off and let me focus on my feelings for Kenny? I like Kenny! So why does my heart still race with Stan?! It's probably because of how close he is! Yeah that's right! Anyone's heart would race if someone attractive was very near to them.

"You're day dreaming (Y/n), about me right?" Stan smiled.

"I uh— I— uh" I stumbled on my words, and Cartman and Stan laughed at my embarrassing reply.

"Quit laughing at me assholes! Since when did you grow the balls to flirt with me like that?! You used to throw up around me when I got too close!" I pointed at him accusingly.

Stan, put his around me and leaned closer, "You're brother taught me some tips to deal with my anxiety,"

"Yeah, and now I'm starting to regret it," He said blankly, looking over at us.

"What the hell's going on here?" Kenny appeared, grabbing me away from Stan. He put his arms around me, with my back pressed up against his torso . His arms were crossed around my under my chin, and he glared at Stan.