(Your 16-year-old Kenny McCormick)

You were at a party with your friends, Stand gang, which you were a part of, and Craig's croup, you all decided to host a party at Tolkien Black's house, and he was rich so it was massive and had a ton of drinks. You were currently sitting on the couch, shit faced drunk, even if it wasn't that visible since your hood was always up, until you saw, him. Butters Stotch, your long term crush at a party for once, you guys were friends but not as close as you wanted to be due to popularity issues, but lord you liked him

Clyde: Whoo! Hey, you there, come join us!

Clyde said, pointing Butters out since he had noticed you two had locked eyes. Butters didn't really know anyone here, you just invited him, not expecting him to actually show up. He obliged just because, why not?