Music is your thing..🎶🎵(Cryle)

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Kyle's pov:

"Yeah, it is.. I swear if you go telling people this I will hurt you." I glared at him, kind of proud he's showing his emotions around me right now though. I've only ever seen him annoyed or angry-

Craig rolled his eyes and me, sighing as well, "You're acting like not even your damn group knows about your interest for music."

I looked away, "They don't actually-" Craig just stared at me, well this just became hella awkward..

Craig sighed AGAIN, shrugging his shoulders as if that didn't matter to him, WELL it probably doesn't- Then he changed the topic. "So do you like singing or playing any instruments?"

I nodded, "I do enjoy singing but I prefer playing the guitar or piano more, I haven't really played any other instruments though.."

Craig suddenly smiled at me and his eyes lit up, "You can sing?? Even better, you can play a piano!" He started rambling about a bunch of bands and instruments that he could play, I couldn't help but smile.

We spent a while talking about music and bands, I found talking to Craig was really calming but also fun! Definitely not chaotic like how my group is- He actually doesn't seem that rude or annoying like Stan has stated about him or how he seemed earlier.. Speaking- well thinking, of Stan, he is gonna be hella mad with me if he finds out I was having an actual conversation with Craig.
"Hey Craig.." I spoke up, accidentally interrupting him.

"What?"

I looked at the library door, making sure no one was there before asking, "Do you wanna hangout tomorrow after school?"

He smiled at me- wait.. HE SMILED?! CRAIG TUCKER, THE GUY WHO ALMOST EVERYONE THINKS IS EMOTIONLESS OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT, JUST SMILED AT ME.
"Sure, what about your stupid group though?? They hate me." Craig leaned back on a bookshelf, his smile dropping when he said those last three words.

"I just won't tell them, maybe Kenny but that's it." I stood up and looked at the door, putting three fingers up, slowly putting each one down while Craig stared at me, obviously confused.

Kenny flew the door open and ran to me, practically jumping in my arms to hug me.
"Hey Ken..!" Kenny looked confused but then his attention shifted to Craig.

"Dude- What the hell is going on here??" Kenny took a few steps back to look at both me and Tucker. I hate having to explain myself..

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Kenny's pov(💗):

Kyle took a good 10 minutes to explain to me that him and Craig Tucker were hanging out because they had some things in common, in those 10 minutes I asked a lot of questions to piss him off, Kyle is either scary or funny when he's mad. The guy still manages to act smart as fuck or some shit though- it's weird but you get used to it.
"Okay, okay. So... what about Stan, Kyley?" I grinned while speaking, he absolutely HATES being called 'Kyley', why else would I call him it though?

"Don't fucking call me that or I'll knock you out and drag you to the woods, tie you to a tree, stab you eighteen times or more, let you bleed out for a night, and if you end up living THEN I'll take you to the hospital IF I feel pity." He grabbed my hair from underneath my hood and yanked it, I swear sometimes I think he wants me dead or something??

"What the fuck." Craig was staring at the two of us, probably confused as hell- fun fact, I've been there!

I think Kyle did a 360 on his emotions or some shit because this bitch let go of my hair and started smiling as if he didn't just threaten to kidnap and torture me.. Kyle is a great friend!
"Stan nor Cartman OR anyone else will find out about it unless I say so, you good with that Kens?" Kyle looked at me, smiling as if he just got a new puppy or something.. weird.

"Yeah that's fine, Ky-Ly!" I smiled and pat Kyle on the head, this dude is like a dog sometimes so don't question it.

(A/N: Ky-Ly is Kenny's nickname for Kyle since he can't call him 'Kyley', he calls him 'Ky-Ly', pronounced as
'Ky-LIE' Hopefully you understand^)

He swatted my hand away and shoved me slightly, I just laughed it off since it's pretty normal behavior for Kyle.

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Kyley wyly's POV again😝:

Me, Craig, and Kenny basically just sat there talking for a bit until the bell started ringing- Now me and Kenny have to go meet Cartman and Stan at my damn locker.
"I honestly don't feel like meeting up with Stan right now- He's hella annoying today." I sighed, slightly pointing at Craig's face, which was bruised and cut up from him and Stan's fight that I totally didn't forget about..

"I get that, can't just ditch though- He'll call code RB." Kenny said, rolling his eyes in the process while Craig and I were both looking at him in confusion..

Craig sighed, speaking up to respond, "Don't know what that is but okay then."

I lifted my shoulders up slightly then let them fall, in other words- I shrugged my shoulders.
"I forgot that you two don't know what that is- Anyways, code RB is when someone, usually Stan, is worried about Kyle or something like that-"

"That's kinda gay Ngl.." Craig muttered, earning a small laugh from me and Kenny loudly cackling, like- dude was basically yelling out a damn laugh..

You know what Kenny's cackle ALSO earned us? A yelled out shush from the librarian who arrived 5-10 minutes ago, along with her telling us to hurry up and leave or something since school was already over. I hate her.

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Soon enough we packed our shit up and left the library, Craig went to find his group while Kenny and I headed towards my locker to meet up with Stan, Cartman, and whoever else is gonna be there.

Once we reached the destination of my outstanding and award winning locker, Kenny and I saw Stan, Cartman, Wendy, and Heidi??
"Look! The joo and poor boy FINALLY decided to show up!" Cartman, spat out, and I mean literally. What is it with people spitting when they talk?! Fucking gross oml.

"Shut up fattass. Also, why are they here? Not to be rude or anything, just wondering." I quickly added the last part, looking at Stan for an explanation.

Wendy smiled and rolled her eyes, Heidi giggled while Stan shrugged and Cartman huffed out a breathe.
"Well, if you were in our last period class, WHICH YOU WEREN'T, you would know we have a group project. You, me, Kenny, Heidi, Stan, and Butters." Wendy motioned her arms in semi-circles as she spoke, weird asf I know, but it's Wendy so idc.

"Okayyyy! At least me, Stan, and Butters got the smart kids in our group!" Kenny grinned, slinging his arm around my shoulder and laughing.

Cartman laughed, calling us gay, blah blah blah- Anyways, we all agreed to walk home together, to summarize what happened on the way home..

"Oh my god! They killed Kenny!"

"You bastards!"

Kenny got ran over.

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A/N:

[This took forever but that's great! Right? End was rushed but whatever- Next chapter won't take as long I promise😭😭]