Kyle Broflovski: Slumber Party

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The weekend was here and your four best friends had invited you over for a slumber party. That meant video games all day, horror movies at night and all the snack foods you could imagine. It was nice that your parents actually allowed you to do this considering your best friends were boys. But they're close friends with everyone's parents so they finally let you go.  These best friends were: Kenny, Stan, Eric, and your long time crush Kyle. Yes. You had a crush on that ginger Kosher boy. You couldn't help it though. The more you two hung out with each other your feelings for him kept growing. Even when all of you guys entered high school those feelings grew deeper. Kenny was the first to know about this crush but, he ended up spilling the beans to the other guys who constantly kept teasing you about it. Boys will be boys.

This weekend was going to be different though. You were finally going to admit your feelings to Kyle. It was nerve racking. You already tried to admit your feelings before but somehow there always was something that got in the way.  You were just finishing a couple things up at your house and ended up packing a weekend bag. "Mom? Dad? I'm heading out now. I'll text you guys when I'm at Kyles house!" You shouted before heading out of the door. "Okay sweetie, be safe!" They called out after you. Since Kyle's house was right down the block you decided to walk. Humming softly, you noticed that there was a slight breeze that rustled through the trees. It really was a beautiful day here. Maybe you and the guys would take a break from gaming to go to the park. You thought to yourself. Kyle's house came up and you walked up to it, ringing the door bell. Waiting a couple of minutes for Mrs. Broflovski to open it. "Oh, (y/n) sweetheart! Come on in!" She stepped aside to let you through. "Thank you, ma'am." You smiled at her.

Mrs. Broflovski chuckled. "No need to call me that now.  How many times have I told you to just call me Sheila?" You simply shrugged. "Too many times to count." She nodded. "KYLE! Your lil girl friend is here!" That made you blush. "Mom! She's not my girlfriend!" Sheila looked confused. "Well, she's your friend. Who's a girl, right?" Kyle groaned. Then stopped in his tracks when he saw me. "Oh hey! I'm sorry about that. Let me take care of your things for you." He took my overnight bag and led me to the living room. "You can hang here while I take this to my room. The guys haven't gotten here yet though." That's strange. But you looked over at him "No worries, I appreciate it." That. Was when your phone lit up with multiple texts.

Fat Ass: can't make it sorry 😞

Beanie boy: yea me neither. Dad grounded me for buying so much canadough☹️

El loco: Again? What a bunch of fuckin losers, anyways. I can't either. Had to pick up a extra shift to help with bills. Just you and Loverboy 🥵

You: Fuck ALL of you! Was this a set up!?

Fat Ass: We'll never tell 👀

You sighed as you also sent a text to your parents that you made it to Kyles house safely. Speak of the devil himself, Kyle made his way back down the stairs. "Uhm, the guys all bailed? So it looks like it's just me and you....is that okay? I mean we can hang if you still want. It's up to you." The ginger Jew rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly and for God knows why you thought that was extremely attractive. 'Get a grip, (Y/N)!' You smiled at him. "Yeah we can still have fun together.  Screw those traitors." He chuckled, taking a seat next to me on the couch. "So, uh sorry about my mom early. She can be a bit embarrassing." You giggled as he pulled out a box of video games. "I love your mom. She means well." Kyle looked up at you and smiled. "Yeah, she does. Anyways, Zombies or Kombat?" He asked holding up two different games. "Definitely Zombies." He popped the video game in and handed you the controller. "Alright."

The two of you started playing Call of Duty: Zombies on a shared T.V screen. "Behind you! Look out!" Kyle quickly spun his soldier around and shot at the zombie. Managing to get a headshot. "Nice!" You congratulated him. "Couldn't have done it without you." Ya'll were thigh to thigh sitting on the couch. "Oh shit, Kyle I need a revive." You tried shooting at the zombie who killed you. But the bullets missed by a inch. "Where?" Kyle asked. Trying to get to you. "Mystery box." You answered. "Got it. Hold on." He revived you. "Thanks!" From the corner of your vision, you noticed he smiled. "No worries." Mrs. Brovoloski walked into the living room. "Bubsi, do you two want snacks and pizza now?" She asked. "That would be amazing, Mom!"  Kyle called out to her. "Thank you, sheila!" You gunned down a couple of zombies but ultimately the two of you died. You both let out a groan. "Damn zombies, I swear." Kyle placed his hand on my right thigh. "We did good though!" He smiled at me and your face started to heat up. 

This was your chance, you thought. "Kyle?" You looked into his brilliant green eyes. "Yeah?" Without thinking you placed your hand on his cheek and leaned in to kiss him right on his lips. Kyles eyes went wide as you felt his lips move with yours. He was actually kissing you back. "Bubsi! The pizza is on its-oh! Oh my!" Mrs. Broflovski was back in the living room and you two quickly pulled away. "Uh. I'm sorry. It's my fault Mrs. Sheila. Not Kyles. Oh God." You felt so embarrassed and got up quickly to excuse yourself. Only to run out to the backyard.

You to El Loco: I kissed him....

You texted Kenny feeling shocked. You could still feel the kiss on your lips.

El Loco: oh shit! And!?

You: Sheila walked in 💀

El Loco: HAHA

You: it's not funny!

El Loco: it is! Something always goes wrong

You: 😭 am I cursed!?

Suddenly, you heard the door slide open. "(Y/n), sweetheart?" Mrs. Broflovski's voice was heard. You sniffled, wiping away a stray tear. "Im so sorry. I didn't mean to ruin your trust-" she cut me off. "No no it's not that. I had a feeling you had a thing for my bubsi. But, I just wanted to let you know I approve." That shocked you. "Really?" She nodded. "Of course, although you left him shocked. He hasn't even moved." You chuckled and hugged Mrs. Broflovski. "Thank you..."  She held a hand out to you, helping you up off the ground. "Go get him, hun." You nodded, heading back into the living room. Sure enough, Kyle was still staring off into space and it was like the wheels in his head were spinning. "Kyle?" You waved your hand in front of his face and that seemed to get his attention. "D-did that just happen!?" He asked. You blushed a little bit. "Yeah?"

The Kosher boy from Jersey laughed. "Holy shit!" This confused you. "Huh?" You asked. "(Y/n), come here." Kyle took your hand and pulled you close to him. Holding the back of your neck, he brought you back in for another kiss. Your lips met and your eyes fluttered shut, butterflies were all in your stomach. "Mmm...." You moaned ever so softly in between the kiss. After a minute or so you both pulled away. "I kinda sorta always liked you, Kyle." You looked up at him while running a hand through his super curly hair. He laughed. "Really? Cause I kinda sorta always liked you too, (Y/n)." A wide smile formed on your lips as he gave you a quick kiss on your lips, each cheek, nose and forehead. "(Y/n), will you please be my girlfriend?" You were still stunned but nodded "I'd love to, Kyle."

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