consequences and surpises

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(ladada - dr. dog)

kyle's pov:
for the next week, cartman teased me nonstop for my stupid incident at tolkien's. kenny would always giggle along with him at first, but then when he met my glare he would abruptly stop and try to play his laughter off as a coughing fit. it was a bit amusing watching him panic. eventually the other guys found out because cartman was laughing about it so much and then they had started to tease me just as much. for example, the other day in english we were annotating a passage from a novel and (Y/N), cartman, craig and i were in the same group. "this is really hard." i said looking at the text. cartman chuckled. "yeah almost as hard as you last fri-" i quickly threw my pencil at him to shut him up before (Y/N) would catch on. luckily, she was deep in thought analyzing the passage. i was getting tired of his "jokes".

anyways (Y/N) had continued to ask me why i left so suddenly at the party. not wanting her to discover my embarrassment, i kept the lie going that i had puked in the bathroom. she eventually gave it a rest, but i felt as if i were in the hot seat one too many times. we hadn't hung out alone since she came to my house in the middle of the night but that encounter was far from relaxing. on thursday, i decided to grow some balls and actually ask her to hang out with me. i spent the whole day trying to decide wether i should actually go through with it or not. my friends at lunch helped/forced me to decide.

"i am just nervous she's going to reject me." i said burying my head in my hands. craig rolled his eyes, annoyed. "kyle, you idiot. what's the worst that can happen?" i looked up at him like he had just shot a rabbit. "what do you mean what's the worst that can happen? she could reject me, she could laugh at me, or even if she does say yes, i'll probably fuck it up somehow and have our friendship be ruined!" the rest of the table groaned. "kyle, j-just do it. we're all sick about hearing you talk about her anyways." that bluntness from tweek surprised me, but helped me come to a decision. "okay okay, say i do ask her to hang out just the two of us. what if she knows about the party incident and says no cus she thinks i'm a creep?" stan stepped in. "don't worry, (Y/N) doesn't know anything. unless fatass has told her something..." i spun around to cartman. "cartman i swear to god if you have said anything to her i will kill-" he rolled his eyes. "relax kahl, i haven't said shit. if anything i'm using it for blackmail if i need something in the future." i groaned and buried my head in my arms again. even though i was annoyed with their words, i do have to say my friends helped me gain confidence to actually ask her later that day.

(Y/N)'s pov:
i was in front of my locker trying to figure out which binders i needed for my next two classes before lunch. "hey (Y/N)!" i looked up from my books and turned to be met with kyle. he was a blushing mess and seemed more nervous than usual. he continued to look at anything else except for me. this made me confused, but i decided against questioning him about it. i knew it would only make him more flustered. "hey kyle, what's up?" he inhaled sharply and cleared his throat, still avoiding eye contact. "s-so, um, i was wondering i-if you wanted to hang out sometime. maybe, just the two of us?" my heart did a little leap of joy, but i knew i had to keep it cool. i lightly smiled and blushed a tad bit. "for sure. you free tomorrow after school?" he finally met my eyes and beamed. "yeah, what do you want to do? you can decide."

i took a chance.

"wanna have a sleepover?"

as soon as the words came out of my mouth, i turned bright red at the realization of what i said. kyle looked just as flustered as i was. "o-oh, uh, sure!" i tried to save myself any embarrassment. "i'm sorry you don't have to say yes i don't know why that just came out of my mouth i don't want to pressure you-" "(Y/N) it's fine. i want to if anything." his confirmation calmed me a bit and i smiled at him. he gave a small smile back which made my heart skip a beat. before i could become anymore flustered, i broke our stare and took and sharp inhale. "well i need to go to chemistry." i pointed towards the direction. he stuttered, obviously flustered as well. i wonder why. "o-oh yeah i have math next i should really get going-" at the same time, we both started to walk towards our classes. unfortunately, we immediately crashed into each other and bumped heads. "oh shit sorry-" i stumbled a bit but was steadied by a pair of hands around my waist. i then held my head and looked up at kyle. he was already looking at me when we met eyes. we froze there for a moment, as if a scene out of a movie. time froze for a split second. breaking the tension, kyle looked down at where his hands were on my body and blushed even deeper. "a-ah sorry." he quickly removed them and scratched the back of his neck. i giggled softly. "bye kyle." and with that i walked towards my next class. although i could've sworn i felt a pair of eyes on me as i left, i didn't bother looking back to follow up.

kyle's pov:
no way. a sleepover with my crush? i must be fucking dreaming. sure i sound like a little kid, but that's how excited i feel. i expected a small hang out but what i got instead was a million times better. i kept grinning like a madman the rest of the day and even cartman's snarky comments towards me couldn't bring me down. i even remembered that (Y/N)'s parents wouldn't be home for a few more days so we had the house all to ourselves.

did she intend for that? maybe i should make a move...

that thought made me jump a bit.

are you crazy? she's definitely going to reject you. you're just friends you idiot.

my heart sunk. my conscious was probably right. we are just friends still after all.

on friday, it was last period and we were stuck in physics. of course (Y/N) and i sat next to each other as usual and our teacher mr. johnson went on about one shit i should've been paying attention to. on the other hand, i was staring at (Y/N). i didn't even realize i was in that position for so long until she looked back at me and smirked. i blushed and quickly turned back to the front as if i were paying attention the whole time to the actual physics at hand. trying to recover from my embarrassing moment, out of the corner of my eye i saw a small pink piece of paper slide over onto my desk. i realized it was an old fashioned note so when the teacher wasn't looking, i opened it.

wanna come over at 5 tomorrow? 

i looked over to the author of the note but she was engrossed in her workbook. i smiled and wrote back a simple response agreeing with the question.

this is going to be so much fun. i just hope i don't fuck this up.

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A/N: hey y'all i should be posting more frequently now just an fyi :)

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