never noticed him (kyle broflovski x reader)

the soccer game

(Y/N)'s pov:
it was thursday and the day of our big match. i sat in the locker room hunched over with my hands on my knees taking deep breaths to calm my nerves. i was fully done up in my white uniform with my cleats on and my hair tied back into a ponytail with a pink headband (my signature item for a game). i was snapped out of my thoughts when a hand slapped my back gently. when i looked up to see who it was, i was greeted with my coach. she had a kind and genuine smile on her face which comforted me a bit. "you're gonna do great (Y/N). there's no need to stress." i gave a weak smile back, still stressed as ever. "alright listen up!" she yelled to the whole team.

after a small pep talk, we went onto the new turf field to warm up. when i stepped out, i closed my eyes and took another deep breath. the sweet air filled my lungs and allowed my heart to slow down a bit. when i opened my eyes, i looked towards the sidelines. there i saw a bunch of my friends including stan, tweek, craig, tolkien, kyle, kenny, wendy, nichole, red, butters, and even cartman had bothered to show up. this made me smile knowing i had all of this support. i lead the exercises while simultaneously trying to give positive encouragement to my teammates. soon enough, it was time to start and the starting 11 of us took the field. the whistle blew.

it's on.

after for what felt like hours, the whistle blew twice and that meant halftime. i exhaled and bent over with my hands on my knees for a moment processing the half. i was frustrated since the score was still 0-0, but determined to win. i stood up and started to walk towards the bench when fucking clyde, who was for some reason watching the game, decided to make a smart ass comment. "pretty good for a bulimic bitch!" i froze. others on the side had ceased their conversations and i could even hear wendy gasp. instead of cowering like before, a new wave of confidence swept over me. i turned around slowly with a smug look on my face. clyde was laughing and looking at his friends, but when he turned and realized i had actually gotten angry instead of embarrassed by this comment, his smile faltered and fear glinted in his eyes.

"you wanna repeat that clyde?" i said smirking. people started to watch this encounter intently. i could see out of the corner of my eye that all my friends had started to look. kyle looked like he wanted to interfere, but i mentally asked him to not. for once, i was in control. clyde stuttered out a response, obviously unnerved. "o-oh, um, nothing!" i slowly walked towards him. "no go ahead clyde! i'm sure everyone would love to hear it." his friends backed away from him as i got closer and he started to look at every spot except for me. he stuttered nervously. "u-uh." i stopped in front of him looking up at his face with a mean stare.

"say it bitch. i dare you."

for some odd reason, a small bit of confidence suddenly filled him. he looked me dead in the eyes with a smug look.

"i said you're a bulimic bitch."

at that, i punched him square in the jaw. he yelped and doubled over. multiple people exclaimed out of surprise, wendy's hand flew to her mouth, and for some reason kenny started laughing hysterically. "what the fuck you bitch!?" clyde yelled while holding his jaw.

"that's what you get for being a piece of shit. you're just annoyed you can't get with me and you cope with it by making me feel like shit. well guess what clyde, that era is over. you will never, EVER, make me feel inferior again. go fuck yourself you cunt."

this whole time i stared deep into his eyes. he held the stare, but reluctantly on his end. he didn't respond to my short monologue, so i took it as a victory. i smirked and turned to run towards the bench where the rest of my team was waiting for me. i didn't look back because i didn't need to. i knew he was still processing what had just happened. the fact that i had humbled him as a revenge made me smile.

order was restored.

when i arrived at the bench, everyone was looking at me.

"did- did you just punch clyde donovan?" sofia, the freshman, asked. i avoided their gazes. "yeah but don't worry about it for now. i'll tell you guys later." i gave a small smile at the end to conclude my response. "girls, focus please!" my coach exclaimed frustrated. we all looked back into the circle at the whiteboard with all of our plays on it. coach explained to us what we were doing wrong and how to target the other team's weak spots. at the end, we all put our hands in. "are you sure you're okay (Y/N)?" amelia asked. i smiled back. "i promise." and with that i turned towards the center. "COWS ON THREE, ONE, TWO, THREE, COWS!" we dispersed scattering around the field.

a whistle indicated that the second half had begun. i started out and tried to lead my team as much as possible towards victory. with about 20 minutes left, i made a cross from the left side into the box. nina made a great touch to settle the ball, cut around a defender, and shot it into the top right corner to gain us a goal. the score was now 1-0 but the game was far from over.

finally, the three whistles from the ref concluded the game. we had won 1-0. we're on to the finals. as tradition, i ran over to my goalie and tackled her to the ground in an excited hug. more people started to pile on top of us and we were all laughing and excited as ever. applause could be heard from the sidelines and even a few cheers. i eventually crawled out of underneath everyone and stood up beaming. i looked around and my eyes landed on my friends on the sidelines. i jogged over to them and immediately hugged tolkien. he picked me up and spun me around.

"i'm so proud of you on so many levels." he said into my shoulder.

kyle's pov:
the whistle blew three times and i watched as (Y/N) smiled and started running towards her goalie. i laughed as they all tackled each other. the guys, wendy and her girls and i all together on the sideline started to clap. (Y/N) eventually emerged from the pile and looked down the sidelines to find her friends. once she saw us, she ran over. tolkien already had his arms out and she jumped into them. it was a tradition they had had since middle school. he spun her around and hugged her tightly. "i'm so proud of you on so many levels." he said softly. her hug around him tightened and they held it there for a few moments. before long, he set her down and she looked around the semicircle of her closest friends. when her eyes fell on me, her face lit up and she immediately tackled me into a hug. i stumbled back a bit at first, surprised at such an affectionate gesture, but i eventually hugged back even tighter. i rested my head on the top of hers since i was so tall compared to her. we held each other with care and passion. i could feel her quick heartbeat through her chest and her shallow breathing on my skin. it felt like we were the only ones in the world. this seems to be a recurring theme with her.

"ahem"

kenny cleared his throat with a passive aggressive twinge. i looked up and was met with him smirking. he then proceeded to act like a child and make silly kissing motions with the air. luckily, (Y/N) was still hugging me so her back was to him. unfortunately, the rest of our friends saw. a few laughed, stan softly explained to wendy what was going on, and i flipped kenny off. she let go of me and turned around. she and wendy became even more excited and she ran up to hug her. she then proceeded to hug and talk with everyone there. sure it felt rough that i wasn't special for getting a hug, but i was one of the first so that has to mean something right?

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A/N: this chapter is actual dog shit so i'm so sorry. i just wanted a scene where you would get back at clyde yk?? anyways hope you guys have a great day ily