South Park One-shots (taking requests)

🌸❤️‍🩹Butterfly - Clyde x Marjorine❤️‍🩹🌸

Story info!

This is one I'm doing by request, I never thought of Clyde and Marjorine together but I think it would actually be kinda cute. This will probably be a longer one because that was just the nature of the request. They are 15-16 years old. Also It's mostly fluffy, with a touch of angst. Enjoy!

Clyde's POV

A week ago today my girlfriend broke up with me. Bebe, in a sickly sweet voice, told me that she had fallen out of love. I don't know what I did wrong. She was all "it's not your fault" but I think that's bullshit.

That's why im skipping class. I'm all in my head and shit and didn't feel like being there. My 5th period science class has Kenny and Cartman in it. I didn't feel like listening to Cartman argue with the teacher or Kenny getting in trouble for mumbling some dirty shit through the hood of his parka. Oh and I dont really like science. See, all these good reason to skip class!

I sigh, leaning against the wall of the school. I opted to skip outside rather than inside. Skipping in the bathroom isn't much fun. The air feel nice out here, It's crispy and cold. I shut my eyes and relax a bit.

Suddenly I head the sound of footsteps on near by gravel. I flick my head up and towards the direction on the noise. Shit... wait.... It's just Marjorine.

Marjorine's POV

I stumble around the corner of the school and sport Clyde. He is also supposed to be in 5th period science. He is clearly also skipping. I think I scared him.

I mainly didn't go today because Cartman was being a jerk. He always but especially so since I came out as trans. I had been growing out my hair a while and talking to people online about how to transition. So I decided to finally tell everyone by not telling anyone. Well I told my friends, Stan, Kyle, and Kenny. But other than that, I just told teachers I want to go by Marjorine and She/Her pronouns and let everyone else figure it out. That was about 2 weeks ago now. Some people are still assholes about it but not Clyde, I'm glad it's him and not somebody else.

"Hey Marjorine," he sighs in relief. "Hey," I smile and politely wave. "You skipping science too?" I ask. Why did I ask that? Obviously he is. "Yeah, not in the mood for class today," He replies.

I stand there, I cant decide if I should leave or stay. Part of me says leave, I dont wanna bother him. As I debate in my head he motions me to sit down with a smile. So I sit down and push myself up against the wall next to him.

...

I can't sleep. Laying in bed at night and not sleeping is something I'm good at. I just keep thinking and thinking and thinking. Today I can't stop thinking about me and Clyde hanging out earlier today. Clyde told me he and Bebe broke up. That surprised me a lot actually. Though he didn't say it, I can tell he's having a hard time dealing with it. Change is hard and kinda scary I guess.

Glancing over at my phone, I remember that I got his number. Should I text him? Well I kinda want to. But should I? I'm going to. I reach for my phone as I think of what I should say.

Clyde POV

...1 week later...

Marjorie and I have been talking none stop. We text too. She's really sweet, and pretty too. "Heya Clyde!" She says from behind me as I fidget with my locker. "Hey Marj," I reply without turning to look at her. "I wanted to see if you wanna maybe skip this period with me? I thought we could walk down to the park," She suggests.

The park dosnt sound to bad. Class on the other hand.. yeah fuck that let's go to the park. "Sure, let's go," I shrug.

We leave through the side doors without anyone catching us. Then it's just an easy walk down to Stark's Pond, Not long after, we arrive.

She does a cute little spin, her light blue dress twirls around her. I smile, she looks at me playfully and spins again. "You're turn," she raises an eyebrow daringly. I sheepishly smile and do a less enthusiastic spin.

She spins over to a bench and sits. I just walk. "Isn't it crazy how Starks Pond has changed?" She sighs.

I take a moment and glance around. It's true. A few trees have been cut down and new plants have been planted. Also they replaced the Starks Pond sign. And most of the benches are new, they were replaced about 2 years ago now. It's the same but different.

"Yeah, it looks good though," I admit. "Definitely, the change isn't bad at all. I was angry when they cut my favorite tree down," She tells me. "You'd had a favorite tree?" I ask in a playful voice. "You didn't?" She quips back.

"I feel like things are always changing it's crazy,"
I sigh. I'm meaning mostly the whole thing either way Bebe. How she just randomly started not liking me. And how now I think I might like Marjorine. Everything changes to quickly.

Marjorine thinks for a moment. Her blue look focused in deep though and her eyebrows furrowed a tiny bit. Finally she shifts her gaze to me again, "I guess but caterpillars also change right?" I nod. "They turn into cocoons and then it's all alright when they turn into beautiful butterflies 'cause they had to change into a cocoon to change into a beautiful butterfly," She explains.

I can't help but smile as she talks. That's a beautiful way to think of change and a mind set I want to adapt. "Yeah but you don't think it's scary?" I ask. "No I think it terrifying but it'll happen if you want it to or not," she groans. I chuckle because that's true. Things are perfect and then change comes and kicks my ass.

I glance at her lips, then gaze into her angelic blue eyes. It's time to adapt for the change. "Marjorine?" I mumble. "Yes?" She replies. I take a deep breath and feel the blood rush into my cheeks. I can't believe I'm about to say it. "Can I kiss you?" I ask nervously. Before I even blink she blurts "Yes."

Slowly, I lean in while grabbing her chin. As our lips meet I can't help but smile a bit. As we pull away I'm smiling, she's sming, we're both uncontrollably smiling.

"Was this your plan all along?" I tease her. She grins at me, brushing her blonde hair back behind her ears. "Maybe," she says. She leans into me, placing her head on my shoulder. I'm so glad things have changed because I have never felt happier. I feel like about to explode. I feel like
a butterfly hatching from its cocoon and spreading its beautiful wings.