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☆ chapter one

[ A/N : HEY so i forgot about this but i WILL finish it lol just bare with me lmao ]

     Stan Marsh was not lucky. Stan Marsh was not wealthy. Stan Marsh was not happy. But one thing Stan Marsh was, was stuck with confusing thoughts of life and love. Aren't we all? 

Stan's girlfriend, Wendy, had left the country after middle school in order to fulfill her dreams for the future. Yes, Stan was hurt, but he also felt relief. 

See, Wendy was not the ideal girlfriend, at least for Stan. She was sweet, sure. But she was also controlling and had unrealistic expectations for any relationship. She was over the top, to say the least. So yes, there was some relief to be felt. 

Today was the last day of school and Stan couldn't be more relieved. No Wendy, no school, no drama; perfection. Just three months of peace. Or so he would think. 

"Hey Stan!" A higher voice speaks behind Stan. "Oh hey dude!" Stan says, shutting his locker. It was his best friend in the whole world, Kyle Broflovski. He had curls that girls wished for, and freckles like stars, Stan appreciated how amazing and how attractive his best friend was. "Hey, so my mom's gonna be home tonight do you mind if I stay at your place for a couple days? We've been going through a rough spot in our family.." Kyle looks away for a second and frowns. "Is that even a question? Of course you can, dude, no need to ask," Stan chuckles. Kyle smiles. 

[ THAT NIGHT ] 

*Ring Ring*

Stan practically runs to the door, almost as if he could hear his friend's footsteps approaching his house.

"Kyle!" Stan smiles, slightly out of breath from running down the stairs, but Kyle doesn't need to know that. 

"Stan!" Kyle smiles, holding a bag on one arm and two Redbulls in the other. 

The orange haired boy walks in and immediately goes into Stan's room, like usual. 

"So, I brought us some go-go juice so we can stay up and watch movies or something, or we can just sleep, I don't really mind either," Kyle says excitingly. "Yeah for sure, we can stay up," Stan smirks. 

The boys pound down their Redbulls and lay in bed beside each other, watching the movie on the TV. 

Stan can see Kyle dozing off into space as they continue the movie until he feels a something on his neck. Kyle fell asleep on Stan's shoulder. 

Stan looks over, why was he so nervous? He blames it on teenage hormones. The raven-haired takes off the other's hat and shakes his shoulder. 

"Kyle, dude, let's get you to sleep on the bed, okay?" Stan smiles, softly placing Kyle down underneath the sheets and tucks him in. 

"Yeah, yeah," Kyle smiles sleepily. 

Stan lays down beside Kyle and tries to get as comfortable as possible even though Kyle was a blanket-hog. He kind of loved that about him, though, he thought it was endearing. 

"Goodnight," Stan whispers, turning off the lamp on his bedside table. 

[ A/N : okay short chapter but whatever, anyways dont be shy to comment or even message me cause im here for it, you wont bug me, anyways, do u guys like shorter chapters or longer ones? ]