Chapter 5🤍

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IM BACKKKK🙀

(Stan's POV)

Ok literally 10 whole minutes have passed and Kyle and I haven't said a word. Wendy, Kenny, and Craig were all caught up in their own conversations but I wanted to get to know Kyle better... only because he's new. I glanced over at Kyle, who was sitting in the seat next to me. I felt an odd mix of excitement and awkwardness next to him. I then took a deep breath and seized the opportunity to strike up a conversation with Kyle. However, everytime I attempted to speak it seemed to fizzle into an uncomfortable silence. I give Kyle a small glare. I never struggled having conversations with people yet this kid thinks he can walk right in and make me feel uncomfortable? How dare he! Alright guys. We're not going to let this Ed Sheeran looking ass newbie take advantage of me like this! .... Ok that was mean he didn't even do anything. But still. I take another deep breath and prepare to attempt to initiate small talk with newbie over here.

I didn't do it. I pussied out. HERE ME OUT NOW.. So BASICALLY.. I have a theory that Kyle is actually an alien with powers that are making me get flustered and embarrassed whenever I try to talk to him. I know it sounds stupid but trust me it's the only valid reasoning for my change in behavior... I think...

(Kyle's POV)

What the fuck is this kid doing? Stan keeps staring at me and it's getting pretty creepy now. He keeps taking random deep breaths and I'm getting generally concerned. Is he trying to... talk to me? I glance over at Wendy, Kenny, and Craig, attempting to listen in on their conversation. My gaze turns back to Stan. I could see he was still trying to engage in small talk with me. To be honest, his futile attempts at conversing with me are quite cute... not in a weird way though. I genuinely feel sorry for Stan. He looks so uncomfortable and awkward. I let out a small sigh and decided to break the ice.

"So, Stan, how long have you and your friends known each other for?" I ask

I can see Stan's head perk up in slight surprise. He's kind of weird. But that's ok, I think it's cute.. In a friendly way of course.

(No one's POV)

"Oh uhm.. We all met in preschool. At first it was just me and Kenny who were friends but in the fourth grade we befriended the rest of the group." Stan replies with a soft smile. Kyle returns the smile.

"That's nice. You know Stan.. I envy you." Stan raises an eyebrow. "You envy me? Why? If anything I should envy you. You're beautiful and actually look presentable. I look like I just got hit by a train compared to you." Kyle's cheeks flush a faint red. He's never been complimented like this before. After a small pause he then chuckles softly.

"Thanks but that's not what I meant. I'm talking about how you can easily fit in with everyone. You have so many friends here while I'm the weird newbie of the group" Kyle says with a smile.

Stan can't help but smile back. "Things may seem awkward because you're new and all but I assure you that you aren't weird." Stan continues. "And as for me fitting in with everyone, that's because I've befriended everyone here back in elementary school. I trust these guy's and have long term friendships with them making it easier for me to fit in. You'll get used to us eventually so don't stress it."

Kyle, touched by Stan's words, can't help but wrap his arms around Stan's waist, embracing him in a hug. "Thank you Stan" he whispers.

Stan is slightly taken back by the hug. His cheeks go a bit red before he hugs him back. "No problem dude"

Suddenly they were interrupted by someone clearing their throat. "Wow Stan, since when were you into redheads?" the person said. Both Kyle and Stan turn their heads to be met with a short fat boy in a red hoodie.

Stan glared at Cartman. Cartman never really changed much since elementary school. He's still a huge asshole, which is why everyone dropped him. He wasn't homophobic or anything but he'd constantly tease people whenever they showed affection towards someone. Especially Stan since he was still single.

Kyle leans down and whispers in Stan's ear, "Who's that?"

Stan continues to glare at Cartman. "That's Cartman. Don't mind him. He's an asshole"

Cartman scoffs and smirks. "Yeah whatever hippie. Anyways, who's this kid?" he asks, gesturing towards Kyle.

"Oh I'm Kyle. I'm new to the school." Kyle says calmly introducing himself.

Cartman looks Kyle up and down. "Oh my gosh you guys. He's a ginger!" Cartman snorts.

Kyle clenches his fists, narrowing his eyes at Cartman

I actually don't know know what else to write pls give me ideas😔

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