I Guess I'm Gay -Creek South Park fanfiction

Sneaking out

The video above belongs to Stanstanding. Ok I'm pretty positive this chapter won't be as long as the others as I'm very tired and shit so sorry.
There's a bit of creek fluff in this one but it mainly focuses on Stan getting out to meet Kyle.

Enjoy!
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Tweek's Pov :

Leaving footsteps behind us on the snowy ground, we left Stark's Pond after everyone arrived. It's going to be hard , a large group of high schoolers wandering the streets at night in the middle of January.

"You should've brought a coat." Craig pointed out, looking at my shirt that, finally, was buttoned up properly. Except for the top button which was undone. I was shivering slightly but I didn't really realise it because I'm used to the cold.

"No shit." I spat "Also, how would I know we were going to end up walking through the town in an attempt to rescue Stan?"

He shrugged mutley and glanced at me every now and again, his mouth twitching a bit. He finally stopped walking and before I knew it, I had a coat on my face. When I took it off, I looked at Craig.

"Thanks I guess." I replied , actually forming a smile "But now you don't have a coat."

He rolled his eyes "I have a jumper, don't need one."

"I appreciate it." I sent him another smile before he muttered a small 'whatever' and walked off to talk with Clyde.

Butters ran up to me and smirked "He doesn't mean anything to me anymore, eh?"

My face flushed as I glared at him "You're one to talk, you're yet to tell Kenny your feelings."

He was unperturbed at this fact, altough his cheeks were slightly red but that could've been the cold.

"Why isn't Kyle coming with us?"  Token finally spoke aloud so everyone cane hear. That's a good question. I'm suprised Kyle isn't the one arranging this shit, I mean he would do anything for Stan and so would Stan. They are more comfortable with each other than any of us here.

"He  says he'll meet us at Stan's house." Kenny explained "He needs to get away from his parents as well."

"Yeah, most of us either had to sneak out or just straight up lie to our parents." Clyde piped out.

After a bit of walking we ended up in the backyard of Stan's house and just kind of looked up at the window where his bedroom was.

"He's not at the window." Butters panicked "Why isn't he at the window?"

"Calm down Butters." Kenny re assured with warm smile "He probably just fell asleep."

"OK." I took a deep breath "What do we do then?"

"Let's throw rocks at it." Craig stated randomly .

" Because that's not going to make any noise at all." Token replied sarcastically. Craig shrugged.

"Doesn't Stan's dad leave his garage open every night?" Nichole suggested "Which is why most people key his car, him included when he's drunk.If it's open, we can get a ladder and climb up to Stan's bedroom window."

Our faces lit up as Token hugged her "You're a genius Nichole,  a genius."

She was about argue but gave up and followed us to the front of the house.
The light inside the living room was on and we could a figure sitting on the couch, staring forward. Most likely at the TV.