More Than a Friend

Chapter 24

The next morning, my eyes flickered at the sunlight's rays. The first thing I realise is that a arm is around my waist. And in front of me was a firm chest, which my head was resting on. I look up and see Stan sleeping so soundly.

The events that happened last night suddenly come rushing through my head. Stan confessed he liked me, and we kissed. I feel my face heat up just thinking about it. Now, I can't believe it; Stan Marsh is my boyfriend.

Who's the loser now, Wendy Testaburger?

Stan starts to figit a little bit and I freeze so I don't wake I'm up. But he suddenly pushes me closer to him, which makes me gasp. His face is only inches away, just like from last night. He opens his eyes, and smirks.

"Morning, Super Best Boyfriend." My heart does a turn, and I blush even more. "M-morning" I said meekly. Stan's smile grew bigger as he pressed his lips to mine. It wasn't a longing kiss like last time, it was a sweet, small peck. He pulled away and looked deep into my eyes. The blush on my face was becoming more bigger by the second.

"C'mon. Let's go get something to eat." He gave me one kiss on my forehead, and started to get up. I also got up and followed him downstairs. My parents still weren't home, so we could make anything we wanted without getting a lecture.

"How about some waffles?" He asked. "Hell yeah, dude!" I exclaimed. Stan let out a small laugh and went to fridge. I pulled my phone and realized that I forgot to charge it. It was still at 37%, so I decided to put on "Ride" by Twenty One Pilots.

As soon as the track came one, Stan turned around to me and smiled. "You are such a TØP fangirl." I simply shrug and put the phone down on the counter.

I just wanna stay in the sun where I find, I know it's hard sometimes. Pieces of peace in the sun's peace of mind, I know it's hard sometimes.

I started to sing to the lyrics quietly while waiting for Stan to get the rest of the breakfast. He closed the fridge and goes to the microwave to heat the waffles.

Yeah, I think about the end just way too much, but it's fun to fantasize. On my enemies I wouldn't wish who I was, but it's fun to fantasize.

Before I could sing the chorus, Stan started to sing with me.

Oh, oh I'm falling. So I'm taking my time on my ride, oh oh. I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride!

We both were singing with Tyler's voice, while also making breakfast at the same time. I couldn't help but notice Stan's voice. I've never heard him sing before, but hot damn.

This boy could sing.

After our small performance and the song ended, we both laughed in unison. The waffles he was making was ready, and we sat down to eat. I took a piece of it with my fork and popped it in my mouth. I made a small noise of appreciation, and Stan chuckled.

"Is it that good?" He asked with a small grin. "Yea! I didn't realize I was this hungry." I said, taking more of the waffle in my mouth.

4 waffles later, my stomach was aching for me to stop. I helped Stan with cleaning up, and went back upstairs.

"So, what do you want to do today?" He asked as we entered his room. I sat down on the bed and looked at the ceiling. I thought for a moment, until an idea came up. "How about we go to Denver today? I heard there is a music festival in town. Mostly up and coming alternative artists. It starts at noon and ends at midnight."

"Yeah, that should be fun. Let's get changed." Stan said and I smiled.

20 mintues later, we were dressed and ready to go. We got into Stan's car and drove off. Denver was about an hour away, so we basically just had my playlist on while we talked.

It was nice to have Stan be my boyfriend. Sure, it didn't feel different from just being friends. But I could kiss him whenever I felt like it, and that just made me really happy.

We finally got to Denver and reached the field where the festival was taking place. We paid for our tickets, which was surprisingly cheap, and entered. A band was already playing a set, and it seemed like it was a cover of Fall Out Boy's "Thanks For The Memories".

Stan laced his fingers through mine and said, "Come on. Let's go hear them play." A blush scattered across my face as he pulled me to the crowd.

Guess he was okay of showing affection in public.

He pulled me to the center of the crowd of kids our age. In fact, that was 80% of the audience.

"One night and one more time. Thanks for the memories, Even though they weren't so great 'He tastes like you only sweeter, '" The
band kept singing and soon the song ended. The crowd cheered for them, and they dramatically bowed.

"Thank you, Denver!" The lead member said through the microphone. "We will now play a song from one of our favorite bands, 'Panic! At the Disco'!"

I look over to Stan to see his face practically light up. "Panic! At the Disco" was his favorite band ever since he was 12. He would always play "I Write Sins, Not Tragities" about 20 times a week. Sure I was the "Twenty One" Pilots fangirl, but he was the "Panic! At the Disco" sinner.

"But before we begin, we will need someone from the audience to sing with us." Instantly, a bunch of people were shouting, "Me! Me!" The lead singer was looking around to find a person to come on stage. I was secretly hoping it would be Stan. Hearing his voice with a band would just be a life time experience that I would not want to miss.

"Hmm, what about....you! In the red and blue beanie!" The guy pointed in my general direction. I followed his point to see it pointed at Stan.

Now this is something I want to see.

Hello! Here is your chapter! I really enjoyed writing this, for some reason. Until next time, see ya! :D