The town full of devils [South Park x male reader]

Chapter 11: Hangover

|Stan's Pov|
I wake up with a major headache. I can slightly remember last night. I remember (Y/N) and Kyle going to Tolkien's party. I also remember telling (Y/N) how awesome and sweet he is... OH SHIT! why did I do this. HE'S GONNA THINK I HAVE A CRUSH ON HIM!? OH GOD! WHAT DO I DO??? Okay, calm down Stan...
Maybe he forgot. Yeah, he totally forgot. I freeze in shock, feeling something stir next to me. I look to my left and see Kyle and (Y/N) lay in the same bed as I. Oh god. We didn't sleep with each other... right? (Y/N) seems to wake up. Did I wake him? Hopefully not. "Stan?" I hear the male say next to me with a raspy voice. I gotta admit his morning voice is HOT.  "Yes?" I ask quietly. "Is everything alright?" Asked (Y/N) concerned. "Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry." I said quickly, stumbling over some of the words. "If you say so." Was all that (Y/N) mumbled. I breathe out, feeling a bit better. I get out of my bed and walk to the bathroom to do my daily routine. I just finished my shower and dry myself off. After I'm changed into my usual clothes, I walk outside of the bathroom. There, I see Kyle waiting with his clothes and another towel in his hand, outside of the bathroom. He walks inside after I left. I see (Y/N) sit up from my bed and yawns. How cute! Wait. What am I thinking!? No, no, no (Y/N) is just my friend, nothing more. I sigh and ask if (Y/N) needs a glass of water, knowing he needs it for his raspy morning voice. He gave me a tired nod. I walk downstairs to go get  him a drink.

|(Y/N) pov|
I stand up from Stan's bed. I'm still wearing my clothes from yesterday. My T-shirt is sweaty. Stan wouldn't mind if I wear one of his shirts, right? I walk towards the closet and open it with a swift motion. I look inside and find a white T-shirt. It's gonna be a bit too big. I take off my old shirt and put on the white shirt. Stan walked in and looked towards me. He looked me up and down, realising I'm wearing his T-shirt. When he realised that, his face became a bright red, and his nose started to bleed. I quickly walk towards him, holding his nose with my hand so the blood doesn't drop on the floor. "Kyle, could you go get some towels for Stan's bloody nose?" I scream towards the bathroom. "Coming!" Is all I get in return. A minute later, Kyle walks into the room with a towel on his lower half. In his hands are some paper towels for Stan. He looks towards us, having a knowing face as if he knew why Stan's nose was bleeding. With my free hand, I take the paper towels and hold it to Stan's nose. "Hold this with your hand, okay?" He gives me a weak nod and a small smile.

|Stan's Pov|
(Y/N) looks stunning in my shirt. The shirt exposes his collarbone. It looks super big on him. His appearance is super cute right now. "Thanks for letting me stay here, but I should really go back home." Said (Y/N) after handing me the paper towels and telling me to hold it, which of course I did. "No problem. See you tomorrow." I replied a little stuffed, sounding since the paper is in the way. "See you." Said (Y/N) to me and Kyle. Kyle also said his farewell to the shorter male. After (Y/N) left, Kyle looked towards me and asked. "So mind telling me what that was about?" Smiling sheepishly towards me. "I don't know what you mean, Kyle." I quickly answered, with a slight shrug. "Yeah, yeah. Whatever you say." Said Kyle while nudging my arm. "But if you need to talk about the thing that just happened. You can come to me." He said giving me a huge, bright grin, showing his teeth.

"I will."