never noticed him (kyle broflovski x reader)

tolkien's party

(Y/N)'s pov:
it was friday night so once again there was a party. this time it was at tolkiens and he had nicely let the girls and i use a spare bedroom upstairs to get ready. an hour or two before the start while everyone was running around beautifying, i sat on the bed still in my day clothes feeling anxious for tonight. it was my first party since the clyde incident and i would truly have to face everyone now. i must of looked upset because red and wendy came up to me. "what's wrong (Y/N)?" wendy asked. i shrugged as if nothing were bothering me. "nothing. i guess i'm just worried about what people will think of me now that they know about everything." red scoffed a bit. "(Y/N), everyone loves you. it's all going to be fine. i promise." i shrugged as a lame and unconvinced response. wendy rolled her eyes and smiled mischievously. "get up. we're making you look extra pretty tonight." she then leaned down to whisper in my ear.

"especially for kyle."

my eyes went wide and i looked up at her. "how did you-" "(Y/N), i know you like the back of my hand. plus, i may have gotten some information from stan." i didn't know what she meant by the 'from stan' part, but still i blushed profusely and avoided eye contact. she giggled. "come on let us help you get ready."

before i knew it, i was pulled from the bed and now into a swarm of girls. i felt like a doll as they dressed me up. i had my makeup done, my outfit chosen for me, and all the extras provided by my friends who were acting as stylists. at the end of the chaos, i was in a tight red dress with a full face of makeup and my hair nicely done in soft curls. all of this was paired with red-bottoms (obviously knockoffs, i don't have that money) and bright red lipstick. when i looked at myself in the mirror, i barely recognized myself. i looked...beautiful. it was weird to say that, but it felt true. my friends crowded around me and admired their handy work. "you look amazing (Y/N)!" nichole said. scattered approving responses floated around me. i smiled, for once satisfied with my appearance. wendy put her hands on my shoulders and leaned in towards me.

"now go downstairs and show them who's boss."

kyle's pov:
stan and i stood by the door talking to tolkien. it was his party and (Y/N) was going to be there so of course i showed up. even though we weren't even close to dating, i still felt jealous when any guy went to talk to her. i felt the need to be aware of any competition. but then again i knew i had no chance with her so what was the point. anyways since tolkien and i weren't in the same friend group, we didn't get to talk often so it was nice to reconnect as we did every once in a while. we were in a conversation about something random when all heads turned to the top of the stairs and we could here scattered whispering. the three of us followed everyone's gaze and my eyes widened in shock.

(boogie - brockhampton)

all eyes were on (Y/N). sexy, was the main word to describe her in this moment. in a tight red dress, her gorgeous figure was flaunted and she had black heels to go with it. her hair bounced nicely on her shoulders in neat, soft curls. her makeup complemented her face and her bright red lipstick popped as she was beaming. she walked down the stairs in what felt like slow motion. it was almost as if it were out of a movie. my mouth must of been open as stan quite literally closed it for me. she looked even more beautiful than usual, which was hard to believe. her friends were close behind her, but to be honest, nobody was paying attention to them. as she came down, she happened to lock eyes with me. she winked and smirked as she stepped off the last step and turned into the living room. this action made me turn red. my eyes were glued to her the whole time. i stayed in that position even after she was out of view. i gulped nervously and eventually turned to stan and tolkien. they both laughed at me. "did you see her?" i asked still shocked. tolkien chuckled again. "yes. go talk to her you infatuated idiot." i pulled myself together as much as possible and pushed past them into the living room. (Y/N) was there on the side talking to craig. nervous, i walked up to her and tapped her on the shoulder. she turned and smiled softly when she realized it was me. "hi kyle!" she said cheerfully. just her essence made me flustered. "h-hi, i just wanted to say you look, um, extra pretty tonight." she giggled cutely. "aw thank you. you don't look too bad yourself." she playfully shoved my shoulder. my eyes widened at her touch, but before i could say anything else, she had already turned back around and continued her conversation with craig. a bit disappointed our interaction had been so short, i returned to the front hall where tolkien and stan were.