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Prom with Stan Marsh

Warning: Alchole use, swearing

Background: In this one-shot Stan and Wendy break up before prom and while comforting him he drunkenly admits his feelings for you. You don't believe him and when he is sober he confesses once more asking if you could go to prom with him.

Status: Request Open

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You didn't know what to do for prom. You didn't have a boyfriend or any guy you were talking to. You did have a crush on Stan but he was with Wendy and while you weren't really friends with her it wouldn't be right to act on it. But that didn't stop the idea from going into your head when Wendy and Stan broke up for good 3 weeks before prom.

Wendy threw herself into planning prom while Stan moped around. You were friends with Stan so when you saw how sad he was you were the first one to be by his side. You were always there when they broke up because Stan always came to you for comfort. Stan texted you first in fact you were the only person he told. You went to his house immediately after he texted you and when he opened the door you saw he was holding a bottle of whiskey.

"Oh my god Stan." You say stepping inside and taking the bottle from his hand and putting it away.

"Give it back I need it." He mumbled drunkenly swiping for it but failing.

"Stan stop come here." You say slowly wrapping your arms around him.

He put his head on your shoulder and quietly cried. It hurt seeing him like this, especially about another girl. But it felt selfish to think about your feelings for him while he was being so vulnerable with you.

"I know Stanley I'm here." You say soothingly rubbing his hair.

"I just dont know what to do." He mumbled into your shoulder.

"How about we try to do something to get your mind off it? We can go get some food, watch a movie, just anything to make you feel better." You say pulling back and looking at him.

His eyes were red and puffy from crying but he was still just as beautiful. You just wanted to put your lips on his but you shook the thought away. He sniffles and looks at you but shakes his head.

"Bleach my hair." He stated putting his hands on your shoulders.

"W-what? No your drunk you'll hate me tommorow if I let you do that." You say clearly shocked by what he said.

"Please? She loved my hair. I need it to be different I dont want to think about her." He begged looking up at you with his puppy dog eyes.

You hesitated but the look on his face made you melt a bit. You nodded and sighed, you were so scared he'd hate you once he sobered up but in this moment you couldn't tell him no. You took him to your place where you could bleach his hair. You lead him to your bathroom and brought him a seat. You gave him a burger and a cup of water hoping it would sober him up.

"Stan I need you to tell me right now you won't hate me if I do this," You say wrapping a plastic sheet around his shoulders to protect his shirt.

He grabbed your wrist and looked up at you. You blushed and when you looked in his eyes you felt like he was looking at you like he was in love with you, but that had to just be you being delusional.

"I won't hate you. I want this please." He begged.

"Ok. Try your best not to move ok?" You say beginning the process of bleaching his hair.

As you worked on his hair, he hummed happily as he ate and drank his water. It was clearly taking his mind off things, and it made you happy seeing him like this. Once you finished, you rinsed off his hair. He was still a bit drunk but definitely way better than before. Once you finished rinsing his hair off you blow dried it and fluffed it up.

"Ok I think we're done." You say running your fingers through his hair and turned him around to look at himself in the mirror.

He stared at himself in the mirror as his lips slowly turned into a large smile. He jumped up quickly removed the plastic sheet and hugged you tightly.

"Thank you Y/N," His arms were around you tightly and it made you blush.

He looked at you and without thinking, maybe it was because he was still a bit drunk, he crashed his lips on yours. You were taken aback it was all you wanted but was this ok? He was a bit drunk was it ok to do this?

You couldn't help yourself and just kissed him back. You didn't care that he might have been using you as a rebound you just wanted this for a few more seconds. He pulled back looking down at you and smiled. You suddenly snap back into reality and shake your head.

"Stan I.." You started but he cut you off.

"I like you Y/N.." He says his face a bit red which only made yours worst.

"Your drunk." You mumble and take his hand leading him to your car.

"No I'm not. I like you Y/N." He repeated as he gets into the passenger seat.

"Stan I like you. And I don't want to be a rebound. If you really like me tell me again later. When you're not drunk." You say taking him home.

Stan understood, and after that day, you and Stan were a bit awkward with each other, but you two were mostly normal. Stan remembered every single thing that happened, but he didn't make that clear. He honestly didn't want to let you know he remembered. You thought that maybe he didn't remember anything which upset you, but you tried not to think about it too much.

Stan and Wendy didn't get back together after that which was a surprise as they usually got back together a day later. Stan hadn't brought up his feelings for you again and some time had passed. It was now two weeks before prom and you still didn't have a date. You were walking home one day when Stan ran up to you.

"Y/N!" He shouted making you stop so he could catch up.

"Hey what's up?" You ask looking up at him starting to walk again but now with him by your side.

"I like you." He said making you stop dead in your tracks.

You look at him with wide eyes. He stood there just looking at you. You shook your head and laughed.

"I think I heard you wrong." You say laughing nervously.

"No you didn't I like you." He said taking your hand.

Your breath hitches and your hands start to shake.

"Stan where is this coming from?" You ask in disbelief.

"You told me to tell you again when I wasn't drunk. I'm not drunk." He said touching your cheek. "Do you want to go to prom with me?"

"Your sure?" You ask getting closer

"A million percent." He said gently placing his lips on yours.

After that you were a bit nervous to make it 'official' as it was pretty close to when he and Wendy broke up. But you did promise to go with him to prom so you decided to make it public then. You bought yourself a glittery blue dress. It had thin straps, showed off your cleavage, and a large slit on one leg that reached your upper thigh. You sent a picture the Stan who used it to match his suit accents with your dress.

The day of prom came and you met up with Stan at your place. Once you stepped out and you both finally saw each other in your outfits in person it felt unreal. Stan stared at you just in awe at how beautiful you looked. You were no different, his black suit fit him perfectly and the blue tie that matched your dress fit him well, and even though his roots were showing and he definitely needed to re bleach his hair, he looked perfect.

"You look.." He started not being able to finish his sentence.

"You too." You say smiling softly.

Stan and you left and went to school walking in hand in hand. A few people started at you both as you walked in clearly as a couple. A few whispers were exchanged and even Wendy was looking at you both.

You and Stan just hung out with the guys and had a good time. While the guys were also shocked, they chose not to say anything as it was clear you both were happier. They were happy for you, especially Kyle, as he was Stan's best friend and saw how much he hated being with Wendy and how his feelings for you were killing him. The principal walked on stage and began speaking.

"Hey everyone I'm so glad you all can make it now it's time to announce prom King and queen!" He said cheerfully.

Stan didn't look up stage but rather whispered jokes to you making you giggle quietly.

"Your prom king is Kyle Broflovski!" He said and the applause and cheering began.

Kyle walked on stage and was crowned by Jimmy. You and Stan cheered happily and much louder than anyone else.

"Your prom queen is Wendy Testaburger!" The principal announced causing more cheering.

Wendy walked up stage and was crowned she looked over at you and Stan as you both clapped for her. Stan had mostly gotten over her and was just happy for her now. Her and Kyle started their dance and everyone watched happily.

You and Stan didn't pay much attention until the music changed and everyone hopped on the dance floor. You smiled and took Stan's hand and dragged him on the dance floor.

"Didn't think you were much of a dancer." He said with a laugh.

"I'm not but I'll try if it's with you." You said dancing around with him.

The night was a bit tense but you both were happy to be together. It was amazing being in his arms being able to finally be his after months of it being all you wanted. Stan felt the same. Being with you made him happier than he ever felt and he felt he could be himself with you. You both enjoyed your night and truly that's all you could ask for.

A/N: Hey guys hope you liked it I wasn't gonna post but after I read @n0tangeliccc 's fic about Stan I got into my own little Stan mood 😫 so I hope you all enjoyed this and if you want a better Stan story definitely go read her stories bc they are a million times better! Anyway, I love you all sm. Thanks for reading! 🩷🩷

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