I think about that night a lot. It was my chance. My chance to actually get your attention. You wouldn't think of me as that block head that everyone sees me as. I'm not the smartest, or the most emotionally educated, but I wasn't a douche idiot. I just never knew how to act. That was until you came around.
No, I think about that night all the time. It was the night that Heidi had her sleepover. The night you met the Mosquito. Eric planned that stupid prank after finding out that Heidi's parents were gone for the weekend, and she decided to have a sleepover instead spending the night with him. I couldn't really blame her after that stunt he pulled with Butters and his girlfriend a couple weeks ago, but Eric didn't get that. And people call me ignorant...
I constantly think about that night. I think it was the first time you had ever smiled at me. You had been in South Park for about a month. The day you got here; I knew I wanted you. I wanted you in the worst way, but that I tried to get you- and god, were you a bitch. But it wasn't like the other girls. You were a bitch because you had self-respect. I'm embarrassed on how long that took me to realize that...and in all of that time, I made you hate me.
So, I constantly think of that night. You had no idea that it was me, and for the first time, you had smiled at me. You laughed with me, and you bonded with me. It was my chance with you, and like an absolute fucking idiot, I blew it...
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How Could've I known?: Mosquito x Reader
FanfictionThis story was requested by @Salad_Stocks, so send a thank you their way. In this story, Clyde and (Y/N) easily became close friends when she moved to South Park, but Clyde ended up crushing on her, scared that she would reject him. One night at a p...
