🌙Late night window visits🪟(stutters)

                                    

                                          
TW: Lemon
(They are both 16)
A/N
I was watching criminal minds while writing this. I love criminal minds so much!!
(Butters POV)
I laid in my bed, unable to sleep. It was late, like really late. But I was unable to fall asleep.
I laid there for longer, tossing and turning every few seconds. I just wanted to sleep, and I know if I stay up any longer my parents are going to ground me. I just got ungrounded so I really didn't want to get grounded again.
I turned over to look at the alarm clock next to my bed. It read 3:45am. I groaned and rolled over to face my window. 
Then all of a sudden, a sound of my window being hit with something made me jump. I sat up and looked out my window. It was fogged up from how cold it was outside. 
I wiped away the fog, and saw a figure standing in front of my window from below. He had a blue hat on, with a brownish red jacket, and blue pajama pants. I knew instantly who it was.
Stan marsh.
I unlocked, and opened my window to talk to him. Why was he here so late at night? Why was he at my house?
"Hiya Stan, What are you doin here?" I asked in a kind voice. I was so confused. I really wanted to know what the fuck was going on. 
"Leo.... I need to tell you something..." he said not looking up from the snow under his feet.
"You couldn't have told me at school..?" I asked confused.
(Stans POV)
I was so nervous to tell him. Just minutes ago I finally worked up the courage to tell him how I felt, that I knew would be gone at school tomorrow. I just had to do it.
"Can I come in?" I asked ignoring his question.
"Uhhhh.... sure. Go to the front."
I walked to the front of his house, nervously playing with my hands, waiting anxiously for the door to open.
A minute later I heard the sound of a series of locks turning. Damn how many locks do these people have? I thought while more locks were turning.
Seconds later the door opened revealing the small little blonde, with a smile on his face.
"Whata wanna talk about Stan?" Butters says, that smile never leaving his face.
"I need to tell you something really important." 
"Ok, I'm all ears!" He brings me inside, and we sit on his couch.
"Be quiet though, my parents are asleep."  He says in a whisper. I felt my cheeks heat up. I need to tell him right now.
Alright, you can do this Stan! You can do this! You can do this!
 "Um- Leo, I like you. Like, like like you. I have liked you for awhile, I just wanted to let you know." I said squeezing my eyes shut awaiting his answer. But there was silence. I slowly opened one of my eyes, to see his expression.
His face was a shaped of pink, his bright blue eyes were wide, and his mouth was slightly open. I opened my eyes fully and looked at him, still awaiting his answer.
Just then I felt his lips against mine, it took me a sec to register what was going on, as soon as I registered It, I kissed him back.
That small little kiss turned into a make out session. I had pushed him down onto the couch, and was on top of him. His hand were wrapped around my neck as we kissed.
I licked his bitten lip, he immediately opened his mouth letting me slip my tongue in and explore every part of his mouth. I moved my hands to his hips.  He slowly started grinding his self up against me. I broke the kiss to admire him for a minute.
His face was beat red, his eye haft lipped, his lips swollen.
"Have you done this before?" I asked through soft moans.
"Nope." He said simply before kissing me again. I kissed back instantly. We continued to kiss, and grind up against each other. I then heard sounds coming from upstairs. 
I pulled away and turned to face the steps, Butters also turned to face the steps. I heard footsteps, he heard it as well. He faced me and speaked one word.
"Hide." Was all he said before pushing me off of him and running to the kitchen. I ran to the door of the basement, opening it quickly and ran down the stairs.
I hide in a corner waiting for some sort sign that I was good to come out. I sat there quietly, waiting for Leo to come back.
(Butters POV)
I quickly grabbed a cup from the shelf, and started filling it up with water from the sink.
My boner was gone, from rushing around. I then heard footsteps behind me. I knew they were my fathers foot steps, from how heavy they were.
I turned around, with a smile on my face. I had the full glass of water in my hand.
"Hiya dad! Whata you doin up?" I asked, trying to seam tired.
"Butters... what are you doing awake?" My father asked, in a tired voice. While I was still in my high from my make out session with Stan.
"I was thirsty so I came to get water." I say lifting the glass of water in my hand slightly.
"Oh, well go to bed, you have school in the morning." He said walking back upstairs. I waited for about a minute, hearing his bedroom door open and close. I sighed in relief. I dumped out the water in the sink, and running downstairs. 
There I saw, my boyfriend? Sitting in a corner, waiting patiently for me to come back. Once he saw me his face lit up. I couldn't help but smile about how excited he was to see me. 
"Buttercup!" He said standing up, and running over and pulling me into a kiss. I kissed back happily. Once he pulled away I thought I should ask him what we are. I really hope he says boyfriends.
"Stan, what are we?"
"Can we be boyfriends?" He asked shyly.
"Yes!" I said happily, and kissed him again. 
"I should head home, I had an amazing time, buttercup!" He said with a big smile on his face. I was so happy to see him like this.
"Me to Stanny!" I said just as happily. We walked back upstairs, and I showed him to the door.
"I'll see you tomorrow at school?" He asked.
"Of course." I said happily, and smiling. When he left I relocked the door and went back to my room. I laid in my bed with a big smile on my face. I have never been more happy.
I finally went to sleep, the happiest boy in the world.
A/N
I FUCKING LOVE STUTTERS SO FUCKING MUCH, AND THERE IS NOT ENOUGH OF THEM SO I JUST HAD TOO!!
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