Will you be mine, dude?

Cat Cafe

Kyle's POV

We got to our classroom to be met by Kenny, who had heard about all the fuss since he arrived late to school.

"DUDE" He started. "Like damn, we ain't been here even 1 hour and you and Craig already wanna kill each other. You should make love not war" he said with a smirk on his face. He loved pissing off Stan.

"Fuck off Ken" Stan responded. "I would've kicked his ass in no time, right Ky?".

"Well, yeah, I mean..." I said nervously trying not to "defend" Craig.

"Of course you would've, and I would've helped you had I been there, bro" Kenny said.

They did the "bro fist" thing and laughed talking about how they would beat Craig in a fight. I was just lost in my thoughts seeing his smile, going back to this morning, when he turned over to go to class, but stared at me first. Why does he have to be so hot...

"KYLE?!" Kenny was waving a hand in front of my face. He took me out of my trance.

"Wh-what?!" I said, shaking my head a bit.

"What were you thinking of? We were just asking you if you'd like to go to this new cat café downtown". Said Stan, looking at me with squinted eyes.

"Of course, it's a date, my big boys" I said jokingly, faking a cute voice.

We all laughed and took our seats.

I actually paid no attention in classes... I just kept thinking of him. His eyes, his eyebrows, and especially his smile.

Time skip: that afternoon.

Kenny, Stan, Cartman and I were on our way to the cat café joking around and talking just shit. Yeah, that fatass just joined us because he knew there would be food.

When we got to our destination, we entered and saw how cool the place was. It actually didn't have any cats, but the waitresses were wearing cat outfits. That explains why the place was packed with boys. "Horny motherfuckers" I thought to myself.

"Welcome! My name is Kim, and I'll be your waitress today. Please follow me" Said our waitress as we entered the place, giving us a cheerful smile. Her outfit was kind of (WAY TOO) revealing. My friends were swooning. Kenny almost started nose bleeding.

When we got to our table, we ordered some drinks and desserts and talked about different topics. That's when I started to feel as if someone was watching me. I looked around the place until my eyes spotted the source of that powerful stare. Across from our table, on the other side of the café, Craig was sitting with his gang: Clyde, Token, and that bitch Tweek.

Don't get me wrong, I don't hate the twitchy blonde, he is sweet and everything but I just hate to see him act as if Craig was his boyfriend. We all know they are gay, they have been open about it forever, but they are just friends.

It's only that Tweek likes to cling on to him, rest his head on Tucker's shoulders, hold his hands and that type of things couples do. I KNOW I AM JEALOUS, because I'm 100% sure of my feelings for Craig. I have liked him since helped me out in a situation some months ago.

Flashback

Narrator

Kyle was heading home after a whole Sunday afternoon at his cousin's. They didn't live in the same neighborhood, actually they lived pretty far from each other. Therefore, the redheaded boy had to take the bus. It was really cold, and he was just wearing some black skinny jeans, white sneakers and a red wool sweater. He wasn't wearing any hats.