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Woah guys this is my first post lowkey nervous 😥😥🫢
Anyway, Trey Parker x f!Reader
“The letter”
You and Trey have known each other since college and over the years you fell head over heels for this man, like obsessed.

You and Trey just came back from a party, and you got absolutely shitfaced like black out drunk and Trey was driving you back to your apartment.
“Y/n we’re here.” Trey said with a rather annoyed voice. You passed out a while ago. “God damnit” Trey mumbled as he gets out of his truck making his way to the passenger side and opening the door to carry you inside. He picked you up bridal style walking you over to the door before ringing the doorbell. He waited for what felt like 30 fucking years before your roommate opens the door. “Hey I need to get her inside”, your roommate moves out the way to let him in. He walks to your room and lays you on your bed.
He sits on your bed, was torn between going home or just crashing here for the night as it was already 3am as he thinks he notices a notebook on your nightstand.. he hesitates to grab it but ends up grabbing it and reading it. He flips through the pages, surprised by the amount of content in the notebook. He sees a lot of doodles and notes, but also a few songs that you've written. He's impressed by your creativity and the way you express yourself through your art. As he reaches the end of the notebook he stumbles across a blank page that says, “the next few pages are for Trey, even though he won’t see the”. He feels tempted to keep reading or just put it down and respect your privacy…but he ends up reading it anyway. He flips to the next page, expecting to see more drawings or song lyrics. Instead, he finds a handwritten letter addressed to him.
“Trey, you’re a dork, a loser, but I love you. I have for the longest time. When we met in college, the first time I looked into your eyes, I knew..I knew I wanted you. Just you. Even if I dated other people after we met, I didn’t love them, I loved you..it hurts me to be with other people or see you with other women but I know one day we’ll realize that we’re meant to be”
Trey feels a wave of new emotions he’s never felt before..happiness? Love? Sadness? He didn’t know. He looks at the letter again and notices at the bottom there’s picture of us making stupid faces with little heart drawings around his face. He smiles at the picture, feeling a mix of affection and amusement as he carefully folds the letter back up and places it back in the notebook, making sure to keep it safe.
Help this is so ass 😔😔 idk help
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