Fingerbang-Boyband Forever

by bobby graham

Ever since Kyle started playing pop stars at his home, he's dreamed of being in a famous boyband along with Cartman, Stan and Kenny. His dream finally comes true when he is put in Cartman's band after performing with them. When the band gets a record deal, Cartman and Kyle start to develop romantic feelings for each other. What will happen five years later? CartmanxKyle.

1. Chapter 1: A Job Offer

Fingerbang-Boyband Forever Chapter 1

Sorry about the late planned updates but I've been kinda busy. Anyway, I thought I'd start a new fanfic. And this one focuses on Fingerbang, a boyband that Cartman formed in the South Park episode "Something You Can Do With Your Finger". I do not own South Park. It's owned by Trey Parker and Matt Stone. But I do own the plot. And I also do not own any of the Sonic characters and the Vocaloids either. But don't worry. They're guest starring in this fic along with Charlie, McFly, Miley and Nick. Anyways, enjoy!

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In a place called America, there lied a little town called South Park. And in South Park was a small house that didn't look very poor at all.

It was 6:50 am in the morning and the sun began to rise, revealing 9-year-old Kyle Broflovski, who was sleeping peacefully under his covers.

10 minutes later, Kyle's clock alarm rang. Kyle shut it off before stretching and yawning. He then got out of bed and went to his bathroom.

Once he was in his bathroom, he turned on his shower, took off his pyjamas, stepped into the shower once the water was warm, got himself washed, stepped out of the shower, dried himself off with a towel, went back into his bedroom, picked an outfit from his wardrobe and put the outfit on.

He looked fantastic in that outfit. He tidied his hair after drying it with his hair dryer, ate some cereal, brushed his teeth, locked the back door, grabbed his money and went out of the front door, making sure to lock it behind him.

He then sprinted off to the mall, and later at lunchtime, he headed off to McDonald's to buy a meal. Once he got inside, he found a place to sit. A few seconds later, someone came up to him, holding something in their hand.

"Excuse me, kiddo, but I think you left this at my house yesterday," said the person.

Kyle looked at the person's hand and saw that the person was holding his copy of the McFly album Radio:Active.

"Len! How'd you know?" he asked, taking the CD.

"I found it on my bedroom desk this morning," said Len.

"Thanks," said Kyle. "And I've just noticed that McDonald's has been extended to include a concert area," he added, pointing at an area which had a large stage, concert equipment and seats for people to sit on.

"Yeah, about that...Tonight's premiere concert is a karaoke concert which is being performed by Cartman, Stan and Kenny," said Len.

Kyle was suprised to hear the word karaoke. But then he got excited.

"That's great!" he said happily.

"And the guys said they need you to perform with them," said Len.

"All right!" said Kyle more excitedly.

After having his meal, he went out to local shops and bought the stuff he needed for the concert that he, Cartman, Stan and Kenny were performing.

Later that night, he rushed back to McDonald's with the stuff he had bought to prepare for the concert with. As soon as he was inside, he rushed through to the concert area, ran backstage and went into the dressing room where the guys were.

"Hey guys," he said upon arriving.

"Hey Kyle," said Stan.

"Nice going, bro," said Kenny.

"Yeah, just in time, dude," said Cartman.

Kyle quickly got changed into the outfit he'd bought and rushed out of the room with the others.

Later on, the lights in the concert area dimmed to a minimum, and a young girl's voice came through the speakers.

"Put your hands together for Eric Cartman and his friends!" shouted the girl.

The crowd screamed and cheered as Kyle walked onto the stage, wearing a headset microphone. The other boys, who were also wearing headset microphones, and some other males walked behind him. The males following were wearing outfits that were different to those being worn by the boys.

As soon as they were on the stage, four of them got behind the boys while the next four stood next to Stan who was on one side and the last four stood next to Kenny who was on another side. Stan and Kenny were standing on each side next to Kyle and Cartman was standing directly behind him. The lights on the stage remained dimmed down to a minimum like the rest of the building.

The males standing in their positions crouched down and bent their heads. The boys, on the other hand, were facing the back of the stage, waiting for the music to be turned on. A few seconds after getting into position, a spotlight shined on Kyle, who turned around and began to sing.

I don't think about it

I don't think about it

The stage lights brightened and the music started to play out of nowhere as the other boys turned around. The other males rose up and all of them started dancing when Kyle stepped to the front and started the first verse.

Misunderstood

Everybody feels that way sometimes

Ohohoh

I wish I could

Fit in with all the rest but I

Ohohoh

Got my own style

Got my own way

I don't care what people say, yeah

The other boys joined in with the singing when Kyle stepped back into where he started.

'Cuz I don't think about it

I don't think about it

I don't think about it

Being myself, there ain't no doubt about it

I won't cry any tears

I'll just live without fear

I'm so happy 'cuz I'm living my life and I don't think about it

Kyle stepped back to the front and started the second verse.

A shooting star

Twinkling across the sky at night

Ohohoh

Near and far, I'm wishing everything would be all right

Ohohoh

Got my own dreams

Got my own plans

Gonna get there any way I can

Kyle stepped back to where he started and the other boys joined in with the singing again.

'Cuz I don't think about it

I don't think about it

I don't think about it

Being myself, there ain't no doubt about it

I won't cry any tears

I'll just live without fear

I'm so happy 'cuz I'm living my life and I don't think about it

Kyle stepped to the front and began a dance solo. The others stepped back to watch. Kyle didn't get carried away and the other boys and the other males joined in with the dancing when it was time for Kyle to reveal his voice again.

Got my own style

Got my own way

I don't care what people say, yeah

Kyle walked back to where he had started and the other boys joined in with the singing again.

'Cuz I don't think about it

I don't think about it

I don't think about it

Being myself, there ain't no doubt about it

I won't cry any tears

I'll just live without fear

I'm so happy 'cuz I'm living my life and I don't think about it

'Cuz I don't think about it

I don't think about it

I don't think about it

Being myself, there ain't no doubt about it

I won't cry any tears

I'll just live without fear

I'm so happy 'cuz I'm living my life and I don't think about it

Kyle started singing on his own again, the other boys singing the ad-libs.

Think about it

Think about it

Oh, I don't wanna think about it

Ohoh, yeah

'Cuz I'm living my life and I don't think about it

The song ended as the boys and the males got into positions and the lights on the stage dimmed. The crowd screamed and cheered and the stage lights came back on, showing the boys and the males bowing to everyone.

After performing some more songs, the karaoke concert ended and most people went out of the building while everyone else stayed behind to have some meals.

Behind the stage, Kyle and the boys took off their headset microphones and laid them on the desk for microphones in front of them.

Then they went into their dressing room to change. Before they could go in, a man appeared behind them.

"Excuse me," said the man.

The boys looked at him and saw that he was wearing a T-shirt, a pair of blue jeans and white trainers.

"Here, bro," said Stan. "We can help you."

"Actually, I'm here to help you," said the man, stepping forward.

"Oh," said Stan. "How so?"

"You see, I represent Pop Sound Records," said the man. "And I couldn't help but notice how wonderfully you guys performed tonight. I've been hearing you guys singing for a week, as a matter of fact. Anyway, I'm willing to offer you a full-time record deal with Pop Sound Records. You guys could be famous!"

The boys were pleased to hear that. Kyle was always picturing them and himself as a famous boy band. He had visions about it every time he played pop stars by himself. The boys decided to just say yes flat-out because their friend Sonic didn't want them to leave him and the others, especially the Vocaloid gang.

"We'd love to take it, sir," said Stan. "And we were wondering if Kyle could be a part of the band we're forming."

"And sir, we'd love to have Kyle in our band," added Cartman.

The man nodded. "I'd love to see that. If you guys ever need to know which days you'll be booked, give me a call. Here's my card." He took the card out of his pocket and handed it to Stan. The card read:

Pop Sound Records

Charles Fletcher: 0900-800-567

"Thanks, um..." Stan looked at the card. "Charles."

"Please, call me Charlie," said the man. He picked up his Adidas bag and said, "Well, I gotta go. See you around."

"Yeah, see you, man," said Cartman as he watched Charlie go.

"Guys, what was all that about?" asked Kyle. "And thanks for putting me in the band."

"No problem, Kyle," said Cartman. "And Charlie just came by and said that we did well in our performance."

"Cool," said Kyle. "Can we get changed and go now?"

Cartman peeked out from behind the stage. "Yeah, we'd better get a move on," he said. "The place is getting packed."

The boys quickly got changed and grabbed some meals. They then sat down to eat.

"Nice job, Cartman," said Stan.

"I'm just glad you got us a record deal," said Kenny.

"You sure did, Cartman, because you're the sweetest guy I've ever met," said Kyle and he kissed Cartman's cheek.

"Aw, thanks, Kyle," said Cartman.

After the boys finished their meals they paid for their food with their money and left.

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That's it for now, guys! The song the boys sang in this chapter is I Don't Think About It by Emily Osment. I'll get round to doing the next chapter real soon. Bye for now!