never noticed him (kyle broflovski x reader)

lets get ice cream!

Kyle's pov:
(Y/N) and i had three sessions together to do our project. we shared many laughs and i eventually became a lot more comfortable around her. now that i was actually friends with her, i came to realize she was even more beautiful, both on the inside and outside, than i thought before. she was kind, bubbly, and so many amazing things that i never would've known if not for this project bringing us together.

cartman had continued to force our friend group to go to tweeks every saturday morning to see (Y/N). we would usually say hi, sit next to her, and let her work in peace while we talked with tweek. she said she liked the company even if we weren't directly talking with her, but that was hard to believe since every few minutes cartman would tap her shoulder and bother her to ask some stupid question.

we had only really texted about when to meet up, but it was satisfying to rub the fact that i even had her number in my friend's faces. kenny on more than one occasion tried to get it from my phone, but i kept him away from it since i knew he wouldn't use it for anything other than lust. at school, (Y/N) would smile and wave at me in the hallways. we rarely talk, but i hope it's just because she's busy and not that she doesn't want to be seen with me. actually, she did talk to me in physics sometimes. ever since that first day, she continued to sit next to me. we would compare answers and had mini competitions between us that were fun. we grew closer and the fact that she considered us friends blew my mind (in a good way). on a sunday afternoon though, i grudgingly made the short walk over to her house as i realized this would be our final study session since we were almost done with the project.

would she forget me after this is done? probably. i was inconsequential to her life before, i don't see why i wouldn't be after.

(Y/N)'s pov:
kyle and i met up a few more times to continue our project. we clicked immediately and i felt really comfortable with him. we even had a few inside jokes already. as i got to know him, i learned that he was a really fun kid with a great personality. two weeks after our project was set, on a sunday afternoon, kyle was at my house at the kitchen table helping me finish the poster.

"there." i said gluing the final photo down. i sighed and put my hands on my hips admiring our handy work. i smiled and looked over at kyle. he was also looking at our project, but unlike me, he looked sad. my face faltered as a result. "what's wrong?" i asked. he snapped up and put on a fake smile. "n-nothing. don't worry about it." he said scratching the back of his neck. i came to learn that he did that when he was nervous and/or lying. "no what's up? do you want to change anything? did i do something wrong?" i asked worriedly. "no no no it's perfect! don't worry nothing happened." he said. "then what's up?" i asked again.

"it...it just sucks we won't be able to hang out anymore since this is over. you're pretty cool and i was really enjoying chilling with you even if it was just for school." he said with bright red cheeks and avoiding all eye contact. i was confused by this statement. "kyle what are you talking about? we're friends now i'm not just gonna ditch you and never talk to you again." he looked up, hopeful. "w-wait, really? i thought you were just saying that to be nice." "of course not! i think you're cool too and it's always nice to have a new friend." i smiled as i said this and started to clean up.

a few moments later, the peaceful quietness was broken. "i have an idea." i said while putting pens in my pencil case. he looked at me quizzically. "let's go get ice cream. it can be to reward ourselves for finishing the project!" his face lit up and he nodded. "yeah that'd be sick! i need to go to my house to get money though-" "don't worry about it, it's on me." i replied. he hesitated, but eventually came to terms with it by nodding. good thing too or else i would have peer-pressured him into letting me buy. "great, let's go! i can drive us." i grabbed my keys and wallet and put on my shoes. we walked out the front door into the brisk evening air.

i hopped in my car excited, and buckled my seatbelt. kyle takes a second to walk around, but eventually hops into the passengers side. i absolutely love ice cream and having kyle come along made it extra fun. i then connected my phone to the aux and put on my driving playlist. yes make fun of me all you want for it, but it's the best playlist ever. i backup out of the driveway and head down the street towards the shop.

we make casual conversation about the current song that's playing when the next one begins. this song was my favorite to listen to while driving. 'III. Telegraph ave.' by childish gambino blared through my speakers and i turned it up even louder than it already was, probably deafening the both of us.

"oh my god i love this song!" i said excitedly. i started to sing it as we came up to a red light. i was in my own world singing it while making animated gestures. i was so involved with the moment that i didn't even notice kyle staring at me and smiling.

Kyle's pov:
we came up to a red light and a new song comes on. i think it's by childish gambino, but i'm not entirely sure. "oh my god i love this song!" (Y/N) exclaimed beaming while turning it up to an amount that was probably unhealthy for our ears. she starts to sing and make silly movements with her hands to the music. the red light reflected on her beautiful face. she looks so happy. the fact that she was happy made me smile. i started to admire her features in great detail.

her turned up nose fit her face perfectly while her eyelashes were as long as i'd ever seen anyones. (Y/N)'s beautiful, feel-good smile displayed a set of pearly white straight teeth. her glowing skin reflected the soft lighting. her (h/l) (h/c) hair fell like a waterfall on her shoulders. i don't think i'd ever seen someone so perfect.

god i think i love her.

wait...what?

did i really just think that? it couldn't be, i only had a crush. right? after a few times of hanging out for school i couldn't possibly be in love with her.

right?

i was pulled from my thoughts as she started to rap that one part. the light was still red as she was able to fully act out her mini performance. she looked incredibly silly, but it was incredibly cute and funny.

maybe that fleeting thought wasn't wrong.

the song came to an end and (Y/N) sighed happily. "sorry about that i just really love the song."

since i came to this realization involving love, i haven't said a word in fear that i would accidentally embarrass myself. i felt as vulnerable as the first time i talked to her. "you okay? you've been pretty quiet." she asked a few minutes later. "i'm fine." i said smiling. i was always more than fine when i was with her, but i'd never admit it aloud.

we finally pulled up to the ice cream shop and jumped out. we walked in and found it empty except for one worker who was a freshman at our high school. "hey guys! how can i help you?" they said cheerily. "hi there! can i get a small rocky road in a cake cone please?" (Y/N) said. "sure thing, and for your boyfriend?" my eyes widened as my panicked gaze fell from the menu board to (Y/N). i could feel my face heating up at this implication. how would she react? her attention was casually on her wallet when she responded. "oh he's not my boyfriend, but kyle what do you want?" when she finally turned to look at me, she seemed unbothered but the whole mistake. on one hand i was happy she wasn't completely revolted by the thought of us dating, but on the other hand it seemed as if she hadn't given much thought to the idea at all. this situation tugged at my heart as i stuttered out a reply. "uh i-i'll have t-the, um, cookies and cream in a cup. small p-please." i looked over at (Y/N) to see if she had had a late reaction to anything that just happened, but she was holding her ice cream while focusing on digging through her wallet for money.

once we payed, we sat down and started on our ice cream. "kyle, what do you want to be when you grow up?"

(Y/N)'s pov:
i licked my ice cream looking at him. he paused for a moment and thought. "to be honest, i have no idea. you?" 

dead.

i shook that thought out of my mind. "i think i want to be a professor of chemistry at some fancy university." his eyes lit up. "that's sick!" i smiled sheepishly. "i guess, token thinks it's boring and a waste of my life." "absolutely not. i know this will sound corny, but you need to follow what you're passionate about, whatever that is. unless it's becoming a mass murderer. then we'd have some issues." i laughed at the comment.

"i'll keep that in mind when i pick a career." i said.