South Park One-Shots

Styde - Loud Sounds

A short one,
Just a story working out a Stan HC,,

A n g s t

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New years eve...
Whoo boy.

Stan fidgeted with his hands nervously, sitting on the couch, himself leaned against his chubby boyfriend, picking at the fishnet tights that was shown in between the shorts that stopped by his thighs, and the knee high socks. The theme for the party was comfortably feminine. It wasn't a necessity, but it was optional and the groups thought it was fun. Everyone in (quite) feminine clothing, it was fun.

Clyde's grip softly tightened on Stan, making Stan snap out of his thoughts and look up at the brunette. " You're gonna be fine, Stan. I'll be here with you. " He said, as Stan softly nodded, softly closing his eyes and listening to Clyde's steady heartbeat. Taking in a deep breath. " Thanks, Cly... "
" It's nothing, m'dude. "
Stan chuckled softly, giving Clyde a small push, before his name was called out by Kyle, who... Was rather tipsy. No, no the dude was drunk. Stan sighed, gave Clyde a quick kiss on the cheek before standing up, moving over to the rest with a small cheer and a laugh, Craig moving over to take Stan's place next to Clyde. " So, I move away and you and Stan become an item, huh? " Craig asked, a small goofy grin on his face, his pupils big as they watched the group sing some song only Eric, Stan, Kyle and Kenny knew the lyrics too, soonly Stan and Kenny beginning to have a heated rap session, literally. The two just going at it, rapping, singing, Stan eventually being the winner, arms thrown in the air as he cheered with a laugh, a pink color over his pale cheeks.

" It's complicated, it really is... But for ease, we got paired up for an assignment and we just kinda began calling, then meeting up for the project, and it ended up in meeting up for fun. Low and behold, here we are. " Clyde grinned.
" You're a good pair together. He able to handle your beautiful levels of horniness?  " Craig joked, as Clyde let out a small laugh. " Turns out the dudes even hornier than me. Not when we were younger, but whOo, it's definitely something sometimes-- " Clyde said, as Craig looked at Stan, and back at Clyde before letting out a genuine laugh. " Marsh is hornier than you? Damn that's one for the history books. "
" Oh, shut, up. It's in waves- I- why did you even bring it up? "
" Why do you keep replying to it?"
Clyde blanked for a second, before shrugging and nudging Craig softly. They had a small nudge battle, before Clyde looked back over the the group. Looking at his smaller boyfriend just have fun, until a loud bang was heard outside, and he immediately got to the ground, holding his shoulder.
Clyde and Craig immediately rushing over, Clyde softly helping him up, Stan leaning into him softly, everyone was confused, Kyle, Kenny and Clyde not counting, the three went back over to the couch while the others got an explanation from Kenny about what happened, saying they should just move on, he'd be fine. And the silence would only make it that he'd be able to process it more.

" Dude, are you okay-" Kyle asked softly, holding his hand in his own two to Stan's will, while Stan was also leaning into Clyde his ear against his chest, listening to the steady heartbeat, as he softly nodded to Kyle's question.

A few moments passed, and the announcement it was about to become 12 am was coming up in about 3 minutes.

" Stan, we're going upstairs. Cmon, buddy.. " Clyde said softly, patting Stan's back twice, and they moved off.

They moved up the stairs together, until they reached Clyde's room. Clyde snatched his iPad, moved some things away and shut the curtains. He dropped onto the bed, Stan dropping down next to him. " What we gonna do with that iPad? " Stan asked softly, taking it from Clyde's hands.

" Do you want to do anything with it? " Clyde asked, shrugging softly. Leaving Stan to find Procreate and begin doodling something.

" Guess that's a yes- "

Letters, 'steam', in a cursive 3D style. Clyde watched as Stan drew. Forgetting about the 3 minutes before the sky goes boom.

And three minutes go fast, so when they were over, and the sky exploded, Clyde immediately reached for his iPad, tossing it softly to the ground before immediately holding onto an curled up Stan, clutching onto his own shoulder, his other hand latching onto Clyde while images and the feeling coming back as tingles in his arm.

Choked up sobs quickly began to leave him, and Clyde felt useless, useless over the fact he could do nothing while the one he cared so much about was basically reliving the day he got shot in his head from 6 years ago.

" Stan, it's okay... Shh.. You're okay, you're save... " Clyde softly whispered, his hand reaching up into his hair gently, holding him close. Both were reasonably small and quite chubby, but Stan was smaller and yet thinner Clyde was a solid 5'6 and Stan stood at a 5'4.

The fireworks died down about 5 minutes later, just a random boom every now and then, so when his voice was genuinely heard again, he quickly called out loudly to Craig, while softy sitting the both of them up right, when Craig wasn't there, he sighed. " Hey, I'm going go get you somethings.." Clyde said softly, handing him his iPad again for distraction as he quickly hobbled off, moving downstairs and taking Craig by his hand. " I don't want my iPad to break and I don't want Stan to freak out again, it's sad, can you make some tea and bring water, maybe something to eat doesn't matter what big or small, just fix something. I'll be back with him now. " Craig nodded softly, while Clyde immediately rushed off again, coming back to have Stan crying, shaking while moving his shaking finger over the screen. Clyde quickly pulled him to himself again, laying his head on his shoulder softly, arms wrapped around him and legs safely around his, Stan relaxed back into him. Choked sobs softly beginning to leave him again.

" I don't fucking deserve you oh my god... " He sobbed out, holding onto his arms around himself, " You're too good to me... " He added, a small laugh leaving him as he leaned comfortably.

" Oh, noo Stan... Don't say that... You're such an amazing guy, such a precious one of a kind kinda dude, yknow? You deserve so much more than that you give yourself. "

" Oh my god shut up. " Stan chuckled.

And they spent the rest of the night watching all the toy story movies on Clyde's iPad, and Stan's tea came, and with a whole pack of chocolate chip cookies cause Kyle found em.

The end :)

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