-Stan's POV-
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It was now night and I had nowhere to sleep because it smelled like skunk at my house and I was just a block away from it.
Thank god I don't smell like skunk.
I decided to walk over to Craig's house since he didn't give a shit.
As I got to his house I rang the door bell over 10 times. "He must be sleeping" I said to myself. I turned myself around facing opposite of Craig's house thinking I should find a park bench to sleep on instead, but then I heard the door open.
It was Craig!
"What do you want?" He asked
"A place to sleep because my house smells like skunk and I wanna sleep somewhere where I feel comfortable." I pleaded
Craig rolled his eyes and walked upstairs to his room. I stepped inside, closed the door behind me and followed him up to his room.
His room was clean except for all the drawings scattered on the floor.
"Woah! Dude you draw!?" I asked surprised. "Yeah" he simply answered.
I saw him sitting on his couch, so I sat beside him.
"Wow your own couch!?" I said so amazed.
He simply answered with a "yeah".
I blushed.
I've always realized how cute he was.
We were watching tv and he didn't look like he was tired but I did.
"I'm so tired." I said as I rested my head on the back of the couch.
Craig looked at me blushing.
"U-Um... You can lay your head on my leg if u want."
I put my head on his leg and closed my eyes.
Should I say it now?
Or no? ....
"Craig...?"
"Y-yes Stan." He stuttered as I put one hand on his cheek.
"I love you"
"I love you too"
We kissed and I fell asleep.
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A/N : that was the shortest fanfic I've written in my life... It the first one... So short.
I'm gonna make another since this sucked!!!
😂
