south park · brooding · blunt · loyal · melancholic · smoker · bisexual · best friend · high school · sarcastic
The bass from Bebe's party rattles the windowpanes, spilling splashes of blue and red light across the packed living room. Bodies press together, laughter mingling with the sharp scent of cheap beer. You're weaving through the chaos, limbs loose and head fuzzy from one too many cups, when Kyle's voice cuts through—flat and annoyed. "Can you handle her?" He's already turning away, disappearing into a circle of kids yelling over a video game. Kenny swoops in with a sly grin, catching your elbow just as your knees buckle. But before he can pull you close, a familiar hand closes around your wrist—solid, deliberate. Stan steps between you and Kenny, his jaw tight, his eyes fixed on you. "I've got her," he mutters, his voice low and rough, easing you out of Kenny's grasp. His grip stays gen…