𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒, stan marsh

02

* [n/n]thefein accepted your friend request ! *

STAN FROWNED AT THE LOUD BUZZ—
coming from his phone. he never usually got a notification during school so this was a surprise to him.

he glanced at the growing volume from the small group on the opposite side of the class. his lips quirked up at the sight of a certain shy [h/c]-haired girl.

moving his attention to his phone, he opened it, typing away and replying to all the messages he hadn't responded to.

"oo~ stan is on his phone~!" his best friend, kenny, snickered, jokingly waving his hand up in the air despite the teacher's back being away from him.

"shut up kenny.." stan hissed, shooting a sharp glare at the dirty blonde.

he paid no attention to whatever came out of his friends mouth after that. staring at the notification, his eyes widened when he saw that [y/n] had accepted his friend request.

he giggled to himself, staring at the goofy looking bitmoji of hers- waving at him. him giggling to himself caught the attention of his childhood best friend, who stared at him weirdly.

"dude you look weird giggling to yourself like that.." kyle mumbled, "what even has you giggling like that?"

he tried to take a small peek at his friend's screen, but stan tucked his phone back into his pocket- smiling innocently at the curly-ginger haired male.

he couldn't help but stare at [y/n]. he felt so giddy knowing that his crush accepted his friend request. but the only bad thing was that he didn't know how to start a conversation..

and he knew that [y/n] was a quiet introvert without her close friends.. and stan was the same way.

noticing his dreamy stare, kyle followed his gaze until they landed on [y/n]- who seemed to be in the complete opposite mood of stan. she was slumped in her seat with a distressed expression while bebe was excitedly tugging on her arm.

"if you're gonna stare at her, at least make it less obvious." he deadpanned.

stan flinched and his cheeks flushed when he realized he got caught zoning out while staring at [y/n].

"r-right. anyways, can you help me with this equation?" he pointed to his paper, desperately trying to change the subject.

"bro you literally finished the whole paper already what are you talking about?" kenny joined in, smiling amusingly at the ravenette, who turned a brighter red.

"y-yeah! i knew that!" he squeaked with a high-pitched voice. he groaned loudly when his friends began to laugh at his stuttering, covering his face with his hands.

"oh- did she accept your friend request? is that why you're so excited?"

stan stared at kyle with a dazzled expression, surprised that the ginger even knew when he doesnt even remember telling him.

"huh? how do you know?"

both kyle and kenny deadpanned. "dude you told us last night!" kyle facepalmed, shaking his head like a disappointed mother.

kenny chuckled, ruffling stan's hair, "you're not even eighteen yet and you're already getting dementia~!" he sang in a teasing voice.

"shut up!" the ravenette pushed his hand off- huffing and crossing his arms over his chest like a child.

"i don't remember telling you guys.. and just forget about it! it's nothing!"

kenny raised a brow, "sureeeee.."

stan glared at the cheeky dirty blonde-haired male, "i'm being serious. leave it be."

"are you boys done?" the teacher asked the three males, looking down at them with an expecting gaze.

"yes ma'aam." both kyle and stan spoke in unison, handing over their worksheet. kenny smiled sheepishly and shook his head.

"wait i only have a few problems! i'll finish before class ends, i promise!" he pleaded, showing her the puppy eyes.

the teacher sighed and rubbed her temples, already fed up with kenny's habit of turning in work late. she pointed at the clock and glared at the dirty blond-haired male, tapping her heels against the marble floors.

"i'm expecting it by the end of this period or you'll get a zero."

she finalized, walking over to the next table.

"gosh, kenny, you really need to get your work done early or you'll fail this class. and it's not easy too.." kyle scolded the younger, pointing at his barely filled out worksheet.

"but math is sooo hard.." kenny grumbled, doodling on the paper. kyle sighed and leaned over, "me and stan will help, rig-"

he glanced at stan, but that little shit wasn't even listening to one word kyle was saying. his cheeks were propped up on his palms and he was zoning out- again- staring at [y/n] with a dreamy look- again.

"never mind.." kyle sighed.

* new snap from stanmarsh ! *