𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘥. ( 𝘬𝘺𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘴𝘬𝘪 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 )

ch 7. ) curls

a chill traveled down kyle's spine at her sudden eye contact. despite the cold chill that just passed through the entirety of his body, he in fact felt incredibly warm. his ears felt hot, and kyle imagined his face wasn't fairing any better.

he found y/n very attractive, like many guys in the school did apparently. he was the one of many, and had serious doubts that this dumb little crush would go anywhere. besides, a girl hadn't helped him get this far, so why start now?

pulling his gaze away from her soft features, kyle's eyes fell towards his buzzing phone. turned out it was stan, who had been calling and texting him continuously to ask where he was.

y/n felt very embarrassed about this whole situation. multiple times now, the two have gotten lost in thought as they observed one another. whether that was a good or bad thing, she wasn't quite sure. but one thing you had decided, is that this was a serious distraction.

standing up, you stretched out your back and smiled over to kyle. "my bad for wanting to show you moose and raven, i didn't mean to keep them waiting," y/n apologized softly, feeling that usual prick of overthinking starting to buzz in her brain.

in an attempt to drown out the thoughts that had now started to rain in your head, you started your way down the stairs. kyle quickly followed in pursuit, throwing up his hands in defense, "hey- no don't apologize at all! they're super cute, i'm glad i got to meet raven especially. the others can suck a dick, 10 minutes isn't going to completely alter their lives."

y/n turned back to him with a smile before announcing to lucas that she was leaving and would be back later. after the two teens had shut the door behind them, they quickly raced across the street and down to stan's house.

admitting defeat, y/n rested her arm on the wall of his house as they waited for the door to open. "okay fine. you win, but just know i'm incredibly out of shape because of how long ago volleyball season was," you breathed heavily, fanning yourself off to avoid getting super red in the face.

kyle chucked and rolled his eyes, though he too was gripping his shirt with heavy breaths. "yeahh sure, totally doesn't have anything to do with me just being faster in general," he challenged, a glint of cockiness hiding in the depths of his emerald gaze.

nearly enchanted by this look that was shot at her, y/n opened her mouth to speak, though nothing slipped out. in an attempt to save herself, she bit her lip and stated, "i was going to say something, but i'll just be nice instead."

kyle's eyebrows raised, eyes now lit with a curious flare. "i would love to hear what you have to say, hit me with it," he dared, but soon got annoyed of the long wait at the door.

instead of waiting, kyle just opened the door and welcomed himself in. y/n hesitated before following after him, shutting the door gently behind her. "it's better off if i don't, wouldn't want to upset my psychology partner. who knows- you might sabotage the project or something," she joked from behind kyle as they walked up the stairs.

kyle rolled his eyes over his shoulder at y/n, nodding. "oh yeah, i'm definitely going to sabotage it now. seeing you fail that class with being me such joy," the boy claimed sarcastically as he rounded the corner into stan's room.

inside, bebe and wendy sat on the bed chatting about something whilst kenny, stan, and cartman noisily gathered around the tv as they played a game.