you're not like him | kyle broflovski x reader

chapter 16 ~ your eyes your smile

Around 10 minutes ago, we were released from the awkwardness of Bebe being in the car, as Kyle had dropped her off at her home. Now I was stuck with just the awkwardness of Kyle. I could tell he was uncomfortable about the little spat the three of us had, but I didn't realise it'd take him this long to feel any better about it.
The car was quickly approaching my house, but I wanted to make him feel better before we parted ways. Grabbing his hand, I rested it on my thigh. I could feel him melt at my touch, cute.
"I'm sorry (y/n), I didn't realise how awful Bebe was being to you. I should've stopped her as soon as it started happening." Kyle whimpered, gripping my thigh even harder, but still being as gentle as he could be.
"Can I say something super corny?" Kyle said. I nodded in agreement.
"Your eyes, your smile, make my little life worthwhile. There's nothing I couldn't do when I'm with you." He proudly said, but still keeping his eyes on the road. I could see his cheeks turn a shade of rosy pink.
"Kyle, that's lovely. Thank you for saying that. Nothing Bebe does is your fault. You mean so so so much to me, I don't ever want you to think you're hurting me in anyway." I responded with a soft tone in my voice. Being this romantic with Kyle felt like a dream. I never would've expected to make such a strong connection just a week into my new school. He'll never know what he means to me, my heart feels too full.
The car pulled up to my house, but I didn't have any urge to get out. The sky was a dark somewhat eerie but romantic shade of blue and the stars were all working together to make complex patterns. These beautiful pictures in the sky made me want to be even closer to Kyle.
"Um Kyle, can I go to your house with you?" I murmured, avoiding eye contact so he wouldn't notice my flustered face. To my shock, he gently grabbed my face from my chin and pointed it in his direction.
"I'd love that. Shall we go now, or would you like to get some things from inside?" I shook my head, not wanting to get out of the warm car. I'd probably regret that but in this moment the warmth of the car was so comforting I didn't have any urge to move.
"Okay then, let's get going." He turned the cars engine back on and began to swiftly drive towards his home. Throughout the remainder of the trip, I kept my eyes up on the sky, observing each little star.

The car pulls up outside Kyle's house

10 minutes have passed and we have finally arrived at Kyle's house. It was only 7PM so obviously there were still lights on in the house. I could make out figures of people in the living room watching television together. We both approached the front door and Kyle unlocked it. I was immediately greeted by a clean, heavily but well decorated, warm home. I slid my jacket off and put it on the coat hook. A loud feminine voice echoed out of the living room.
"Bubby is that you?! You've been out for so long, I was getting worried!" Kyle shook his head in embarrassment and made his way into the living room, I followed swiftly behind him.
"Sorry mom, but it's only seven! I brought my friend with me by the way, that's okay right?" His mother instantly shot her head in my direction, scanning me as if to check I wasn't dangerous. His father was also sat in the corner of the room in a big armchair, doing something on his laptop, still he seemed much more welcoming than the woman, giving me a warm happy smile to greet me.
"Uh, that's fine bubby... Just don't do anything funny in your room. Promise me." His mother said. Kyle stuck out his hand and shook hers to promise that we wouldn't do anything explicit. I felt the need to introduce myself, so I quickly said
"It's nice to meet you! My name is (y/n), I'm Eric Cartmans cousin." That seemed to upset his mother even further, as she glared at me as nicely as she could make it seem. Kyle could sense the tense atmosphere so he grabbed my hand and began to lead me upstairs. I could tell his family was quite wealthy, judging from all the expensive art on the walls. Eventually, we reached Kyle's bedroom.
"I'm sorry about my mom. I don't know what's gotten into her." He sighed, and sounded as apologetic as possible.
"Don't worry, it's fine. Your room is quite nice by the way!" I was sat on his double bed, looking around the messy room. I never would've expected someone like Kyle to have such a messy room! He came and sat next to me, grabbing my hand and softly squeezing it.
"Thanks, normally it's a lot more tidy! Uh, this may sound odd, but will you follow me to the bathroom?" I was quite puzzled by this, but nodded and stood up, beginning to follow him. We walked hand in hand to the bathroom, which was at the end of the hall, far away from any of the other rooms. As soon as he opened the door he began to kiss me, as he quickly closed it and locked it behind us.
"Kyle your mom told us not to do anything like this!"
"Yeah, but she said not in my room. This is the bathroom!" He cheekily said, a charming smile flashed on his face. I couldn't resist his handsome face, so I pushed my lips back onto his. While we kissed, he maneuvered us over to the shower and turned it on. It was quite a nice shower, that matched the rest of the bathroom perfectly in its modern design. It looked just like this,