South Park Oneshots (Requests Open)

Stan Marsh // Best Friends

Date: 5/26/2018
Time: 12:56 AM
Age: 17
Extra: Sorry for the late post. Got caught up in some shit yesterday

I lightly pulled on Stan's arm, making him look over at me. He slightly raised an eyebrow and I saw Kyle, who Stan had just been talking to, staring at me. I motioned for Stan to follow me and he sighed, looking back over at Kyle.

"Sorry, dude. Gotta go," he said. Kyle raised an eyebrow at me and I just gave an innocent smile.

"All's cool, dude. You're still coming to my house tomorrow with the other guys, right?" Kyle asked. Stan nodded and I moved my hand from his arm to his hand as I pulled him out to his car. I climbed into the passenger seat and he got in on the driver side. He looked over at me and smiled.

"Why do you do this?" Stan asked, grabbing my hand again and lacing our fingers together. I gave him a little smile and shrugged.

"I don't really like parties. Sorry," I said. "But you're the one that decided to be my best friend."

"Yeah, yeah. I know," he chuckled. He took his hand out of mine and I immediately missed the warmth. He pulled out of the driveway and started driving to Stark's Pond. "It's all good, Y/N."

I stared out the window, up at the moon and the stars. The moon was so bright that I could see it through the light clouds that were drifting through the sky.

"The sky is so beautiful," I said.

"Yeah."

Stan parked the car and we both got out. I ran over to the bench and slid onto it, almost falling over. Stan laughed at me and I pouted.

"Don't laugh at me, you dick," I said, looking away from him. I heard him chuckle and felt him sit next to me, his arm around my shoulders. After a few seconds, he turned my head to face him.

"Come on, I know you aren't mad at me," he said with a smile. I playfully rolled my eyes at him before smiling and turning to look at the pond. The bright sky reflected up from the lake and I could see some of the very few fish that lived in it.

I smiled at the beauty of the lake and the sky before looking over at Stan.

"Gosh, I just love the sky. It's so beautiful. I love the night," I said with a sigh before looking back at the lake and leaning my head on Stan's shoulder.

"Yeah, It's beautiful at night," Stan said in agreement. I sat up after a few minutes and turned to Stan, pulling on his jacket.

"I'm cold."

"No. Not again. You never return anything you take. I'm pretty sure you still have my hat," he said. I pouted and gave him the usual puppy dog eyes. He sighed and took his jacket off, revealing his long-sleeved, black shirt as he handed it to me. "I swear, if I see you casually wearing it around school or something like you do with the rest of my clothes you steal..."

He trailed off but I knew he was only joking. I made a face at him and grabbed the offered jacket, putting it on. I leaned against him again and he wrapped his arm around my shoulders. I soon began getting tired and closed my eyes.

~~Time Skip~~

I groaned as I slammed my hand down on my alarm. Why did my mom make me set an alarm for noon? It was the weekend and I was allowed to sleep as much as I wanted! I sat up and rubbed my eyes, thinking about what happened last night. Stan must've carried me home. I realized that I still had his jacket.

"Dude brought me home and he didn't even take his jacket," I laughed sleepily. I sighed and grabbed my phone off my nightstand. Stan must've put it there, I thought.