(Aged up, Butters is 17)

you walked into an ice cream parlor on a nice, sunny day. There were birds chirping, and kids playing around on monkey bars. You step inside, up to the counter, yet you see no one. You ring the bell, expecting someone to come up, yet no one does. You look around, seeing a boy around your age asleep at a booth, and you tap his shoulder gently. He wakes up, looking around before his eyes lock with yours, and his annoyed gaze softens, immediately looking flustered as he looks at you