The chapter titles are gonna mostly be based off the song Static by Steve Lacy.
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Kyles POV:
fuck... I'm in Stan's bathtub. My jacket is off, showing my plain white shirt below. And my hat is.. on the floor.
Why am I in his bathtub.
Stan walked in.
"Kyle? What's wrong with you?!"
Wrong with me?...
What's up with himmm...
"I'm fine dude- you're the one with the problem." I turned to him. "NO! I am not- you have something in your fucking nose... Literally."
How did he find out?
"What. UGSGBJAMhjvzamjz..." I threw up between my legs. My legs were positioned in a V-shape. "Dude- ugh- whatever you're in a bathtub."
I wobbled up and out the bathtub, my head was POUNDING and my nose was BURNING and my legs were numb. I stood up, one step, fell down.
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(Ik the picture is a girl but pretend it's Stan)
"kyle? Are you ok? Here's some naloxone- my dad had some... Kyle?" "haaaaabajsbsha..." "KYLE?"
I slowly started to blur. Stan's face didn't look recognizable.
"Kyle just take this." I think stan... maybe Randy.. forced it in my mouth. I fell asleep.
rainbows... rainbows...rainbows..
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I wanna be your boyfriend♡ ||Stan x Kyle || South Park
ФанфикKind of one sided style. Just meant to be like a angst book. I literally make stories then abandon them so this one I will actually try!! :) Please give ideas!!! This Is their sophomore year, kyle Is in denial
