𝘾𝙐𝙏𝙀 𝘾𝘼𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙀𝙍; south park ☆

𝘾𝙐𝙏𝙀 𝘾𝘼𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙀𝙍☆; All in One

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"I LOVE CITY WOK."

"Stan, don't talk with your mouth full."
you reminded, shoving a fried shrimp from the rice into your mouth as you looked across your kitchen table.

embarrassed, the black—haired teen closed his mouth and continued chewing.

after a few moments of chewing he swallowed and tilted his head to you.
"I was wondering, can I spend the night?"

Stan knew it was a long stretch, though he knew he didn't want to go back home to his dad who by then would be ten times drunker than before. And that all leads to an argument or some kind of altercation that leaves the too drifting apart.

it wasn't always that way, Stan and Randy were closer until Stan entered middle school. His dad would get into more shenanigans and his business started to plummet. Leaving him to adopt drinking as a hobby.

and he wanted you to help him escape.

"I wouldn't mind, why?"
You obliviously asked.

stan looked around the table trying to avoid your gaze, he wasn't sure if he wanted to tell you about his dad yet. The last thing he wanted to do was burden you with more family problems.

eventually he looked up at you and smiled, "I just want to spend more time with you.

★彡

"WHICH SIDE?"
you asked your friend that hovered over your bed beside you.

"uhm... I'll take right." Stan spoke, crawling onto the bed before slumping his body down on the covers, letting out a satisfied sigh.

you dropped down next to him also, Star hissed as he watched the two of you causing Stan to jump.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?"
Stan instantly lifted his head and looked around to find the source of the noise, before landing on Star's cage along with Twilight's.

"Oh that's just my pet snake!"

"Oh I love snakes!"
Stan put on a sarcastic smile.

"Do you really?"

"No."
Stan's head then fell limp again against the pillow as you rolled your eyes.

"bitch."
you muttered out before laying down on the bed next to Stan, wrapping the blanket around you both.

"goodnight Stan."

"goodnight [Y/N]."

you closed your eyes, giving Stan a chance to open his and admire you.

the two of you were facing each other, he had perfect view of all your features and you looked so peaceful and relaxing.

a smile managed a way onto his face as he took in the moment, right now. You two were just existing together.

And that's all he wanted to do, exist with you.

★彡

"NO FUCKING WAY!"
Kenny exclaimed as he watched you two come closer to the group, Kyle also shocked.

Cartman, of course. just kept leaning against the school gates as he watched a coryxkenshin video.

"you slept over at their house?! You scheming bitch!"
Kenny hissed at Stan, he rushed over to you and wrapped his arms around your waist in a possessive manner.

Stan just rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, "jealous ass."
he muttered under his breath so Kenny and you couldn't hear, and walked over to Kyle who also was on his phone. Trying to avoid the awkward situation.

then the other three started to walk off to school, Stan and Kyle not wanting to see Kenny be all cuddly with you and Cartman just not wanting to watch.

"so how did you sleep babycakes?"

"Kenny, you're my friend and all but please stop it with the babycakes, literally anything else— It's a shit nickname."

"What do you mean babycakes is a shit nickname?"

before you could continue with your side of your argument, you heard a voice call out your name.

"[Y/N]!"

the voice caused your head to turn behind you, and you instantly recognized the blonde haired girl.

her fluffy medium—length hair flowed as she walked over to you, her outfit today consisted of a white ruffle top with a Jean skirt, and to compliment her black tights were leg warmers around her ankles.

"i never see you at school! this is such a lovely surprise!"

you smiled as you felt your cheeks heat up, now completely forgetting about the pair of arms around your waist.

"hey—"

"MARJIE!"
then in a instant the pair of arms that were wrapped around your waist was now wrapped around Marjorine's.

you watched with a flabbergasted expression as Kenny nuzzled Marjorine, causing the lighter—blonde's mouth to curve into a smile as she ran her fingers through his hair.

"hey Ken."

before you could process anything, her lips made contact with his nose.

emotions whirled around in your stomach and you didn't know how to feel, you looked down not wanting to invade their privacy or seem weird.

it seemed like Marjorine and Kenny were still talking and hugging each other, so your eyes scanned anywhere but them to find an excuse to leave.

"hey watch out!"

the warning made you perk up, as did Marjorine and Kenny who turned towards a certain direction and instantly moved to the side.

the sound of a skateboard caught you off guard from behind you and you turned towards the noise but instead got pushed to the ground.

then a weight on top of you.

your head hurt from the impact, not enough for a concussion but enough to make it sore. Your eyes tightly closed shut as you tried to gather all the strength you had.

"holy shit!"
the voice was Tolkien's whose you barely understood what he said since you were dazed out and dizzy from impact.

weight lifted off of you a bit caused you finally opened your eyes to be met with a pair of big brown eyes and a freckles face staring back at you.

"damn Dovah— [Y/N]?! are you two okay?"

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