Sworn (Kenny x Reader) (Southpark)

Chapter Two

-Y/n POV-

My mind was flooded with thoughts as Wendy was guiding me into the closet. Who was I with? What are we gonna do? I should've had another shot. I heard the closet door close and felt someone in front of me, I felt my heart begin to race, I hadn't even realized I had been bouncing my leg until someone placed their hand on top of it, I tensed up, nervous about what was about to happen. 

The person in front of me sighed, "I can't do this"

They reached over and pulled the blindfold down, "Kenny?"

I was shocked, the Kenny Mccormick, South Park's playboy, just refused to take full advantage of this situation. I was a little offended, but also happy that Kenny respected me more than his random flings.

"I'm not a monster y/n," he sighed "I wouldn't do anything that would make you too uncomfortable" he winked before placing a kiss on my cheek

"Ken!" I felt my face begin to heat up, I hope it was dark enough that he wouldn't notice.

We used to be best friends, have sleepovers, binge watch our favorite shows, high school changed Kenny. It changed our whole group, and I was determined to figure out why. Before I could hold myself back I blurted out, "Why aren't we friends anymore?" 

"We are friends" he chuckled

"You know what I mean" I sighed, "we used to be best friends- I miss that"

We sat there in silence for at least a minute, I began to regret bringing it up. But before I could say something else he reached out and put has hands on my shoulders, pulling me into a hug "mph mpmh" he mumbled into his orange parka, but I knew he well enough to know exactly what he had said ("I'm sorry"), I hugged him back, maybe tonight wouldn't be a complete fail. 

I was shocked that Kenny had just apologized to me, to be honest, I wasn't quite sure why he was apologizing, but that didn't make me any less happy to have heard him say it.

Before we knew it the closet doorknob began to turn and Wendy peeped her head in, she looked us both up and down before letting out a sigh, "seriously y/n?" she laughed "you guys are so lame!"

Stan looked at us walking out of the closet, "only y/n would come out of the closet with Mcwhoremick and not have anything happen between them" Stan laughed, the boys joining in. 

We took our seats back at the table and the game continued on, I took a few to many shots, I could feel a blackout coming but I was past the point of caring when all the sudden the bottle landed on me. I looked up, I was so lost in thought I didn't even know who had spun it.

I looked around and saw Clyde get up so I got up and followed him into the closet, Wendy had decided to ditch the whole blindfold idea a couple rounds ago because everyone kept taking it off anyways,

"After you," he smiled at me

We both sat down and almost instantly he pulled me on top of him, his hands began to explore every part of my body while he planted sloppy wet kisses on my face. I was not enjoying this at all, it's not that Clyde wasn't attractive, he was probably one of the most attractive guys at our school, I just wasn't ready for all of this. I tried to pull away but that only made him grab me harder

"Clyde stop it, I don't-" he put his hand over my mouth and began to pull his pants down, I began to squirm in his gasp, he held my nose forcing me to open my mouth and shoved me down, I tried to get away but couldn't, I couldn't breath, I began to feel dizzy, everything started to go.... black....

-Kenny's POV-

I watched Wendy as she went to open the closet door, Clyde walked out looking unimpressed, but no one else followed, I looked around before I realized who he had gone in there with. I heard Wendy gasp, "Y/n!"

I'm not sure what emotions I was feeling: fear, anger, jealously- I feel jealous? I tried to act nonchalant as I walked over to the closet, until I saw y/n laying there unconscious, "What the fuck!"

I was already 10 beers deep, rational thinking was far beyond my grasp, before I knew it my fist was in Clyde's face, I was going to fuck him up- 

Someone grabbed a hold of me. It was Stan, "Kenny, what the fuck got into you bro"

"Go to the closet and see for yourself," I spat 

He walked over to the closet and I saw the anger in his eyes, "Clyde what the fuck did you do to her!"

"Nothing any of you wouldn't have done, she probably just drank too much," he chuckled, giving Tolkien a fist bump

I couldn't believe him, "You're disgusting" 

"Did you just call me disgusting? You understand that your nickname is Mcwhoremick, dude, you're literally a male whore." 

Stan looked at the growing anger on my face, "Kenny, he's not worth it bro, let's get y/n out of here"

Was Clyde right? Maybe I am disgusting- But at least I have respect for the women I'm with- Did I just get protective over a girl? I haven't felt this way in years. What is wrong with me? I followed Stan to the closet who picked up y/n bridal style, "let's take her to my house, we can sort this out in the morning"

Wendy didn't look too thrilled about Stan leaving with y/n, but she seems to trust them together because she didn't protest, "I'll tell Heidi what happened," she sighed, "see you boys in class Monday" she planted a kiss on Stan's cheek as we turned to go.

A/n: That's a wrap for Chapter 2! Already getting a little spicy, let me know what you guys think so far. I'm having a lot of fun with this story :)