The time was slowly coming, Stan had Kyle and Kenny over at his house every once in a while to make sure he wasn't too nervous to perform and confess.
"OK, wait so—"
"Oh shit, I need to finish something with Craig,"
"What?"
"I have a project, and I completely forgot about it these past few days!" Stan quickly put his guitar down and booted up his computer, quickly logging into PowerPoint and checking out the progress Craig has made. He scrolled down through them and reached the last slide.
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"I finished my portion, just waiting on you, Marsh."
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"Shit..." Kyle walked over and looked over Stan's shoulder
"Damn dude, when do you need this done?"
"...This Friday?"
"That's 2 days from now,"
"How the fuck did you forget about this?" Kenny asked as he got up and joined the others.
"I was so preoccupied with the song that I forgot!"
"Welp, get to it," Kyle replied
"I know, I know!"
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Kyle decided to stay the night with permission from Sharon and his mom, of course. Stan was strumming his guitar, singing parts he wasn't too confident in.
"Dude, that sounds great already,"
"Does it? I don't wanna freeze up while performing."
"Are you trying to do this privately or in school?"
"I.." Stan started before he thought, "I don't know, what do you think?"
"Well, he seems more secluded, so maybe do it privately?" Stan nods understandingly.
"So, got any spare pajamas for me? or should I call my mom and ask her to bring me mine?"
"Dude, you know you're basically like my brother, we got you a set recently, just to be sure" He grinned before setting his guitar down, he walked over to his closet before he pulled out some pajamas for Kyle to put on.
"Oh shit, cool. Thanks." He smiled before getting up and heads to the bathroom to change.
Stan changed quickly as well, soon after he adjusted his shirt as Kyle returned to the room.
"You want the bed this time?" Stan asked.
"I can take the spare again." Stan nods before he pulls out a spare small bed he keeps in his closet for Kyle.
They set the spare bed up and get a few pillows, Stan throws them at Kyle, hitting him in the face.
"Hey!"
"Sorry, dude" Stan chuckled, causing Kyle to roll his eyes.
"Do you need to go over it again? or do you think you got it down for tomorrow?"
"hm... I think I got it down."
"Alright, well I'm beat, wanna call it a day?"
"Yeah, I'm a bit tired myself. My fingers are killing me."
They get ready for bed, brushing their teeth, and Kyle getting a glass of water, they lay down in their beds and doze off.
Though Stan struggled to sleep a little, tossing and turning from side to side as he grew nervous for the following day to arrive.
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Fanfiction⊹₊ ⋆Badly written & rushed⊹₊ ⋆ After Stan and Wendy break up yet again, Stan starts hanging out with Craig. As their friendship continues to bloom, so do their feelings for each other. Craig realizes it early on, as he enjoys having Stan around for...
