Yellow (Kyle Broflovski X Reader)

Sunset Talk

Y/n's gaze was fixed on Kyle's sharp eyes that were taller than hers. She even had to raise her head slightly to be able to look at the man. Kyle's hand rested on her right shoulder, just above it. The setting sunlight was obscured by Kyle's broad body, creating a gentle view for Y/n. Additionally, Y/n could clearly smell Kyle's not-so-strong cologne. She could smell it because of how close their proximity was.

"I really want to kiss you, Y/n," Kyle opened his mouth again. "What do you say?"

Y/n still didn't respond, her gaze fixed on Kyle. Kyle chuckled as he observed her. With a slight grin, he said, "Looks like you really enjoy looking at me."

Kyle's earlier temptation slapped Y/n hard, bringing her back to reality. Her mind began functioning again and could process everything.

To stay safe from Ms. Margaret, Y/n had to kiss Kyle every day after school for an hour. What the fuck?

"You motherfucker! Are you blackmailing me, Kyle?!" Y/n shouted in anger.

"Well, maybe," Kyle responded casually. "But it's up to you. If you want to, great. If not, that's fine too. I just need to let Ms. Margaret know about this because I'm her right-hand man."

Kyle released his blockade and walked away from Y/n towards the classroom door.

"Argh! Fine, okay! I'll kiss you, you can kiss me!" Y/n shouted in frustration, her face turning red with embarrassment. Who wouldn't be embarrassed shouting something like that?

Kyle smiled. He turned back to look at the girl he liked, finally having her in his power. His happiness was indescribable, and not even Kyle himself could put it into words.

"But it can't just be an hour of kissing! Seriously?" Y/n asked.

"Oh, I mean, I want to have some private time with you for an hour after school. During that private time, I want to kiss you," Kyle explained his request.

"If you can commit to my request, I'll delete the photos," Kyle added.

Y/n furrowed her brow. She tried hard to digest Kyle's request to avoid any misunderstandings. "For how long?"

Kyle stared at the ceiling for a moment. Afterward, he looked back at Y/n. "Until this semester ends. Not too long, right?"

Y/n paused to consider everything. Honestly, up to this point, the girl didn't understand why someone like Kyle Broflovski would make such an unreasonable and slightly inappropriate request. Was this his dark side? It was really surprising! Who would have thought that the wise and even Ms. Margaret's right-hand man Kyle would be like this? Furthermore, why Y/n? It was clear that the man could have had more than just Y/n.

Why were the people around Y/n so strange?

"If it's just talking, can't we do that in class?" Y/n asked.

Kyle looked at Y/n for a moment before answering. As he began to speak, he glanced around the unfamiliar empty classroom. Carefully, Kyle looked at every empty desk and chair in the room. Occasionally, he glanced at the student-made decorations on the classroom walls.

"I just want to be the 2 of us."

Hearing this, Y/n blushed instantly. With a soft and melancholic tone like that, how could Y/n refuse? Then, Y/n replied resignedly, "Fine. I'll agree to your request." 

Upon hearing this, Kyle's eyes sparkled with surprised and joyful shock. He then smiled sweetly at Y/n, the girl he liked so much.

"Deal!" he said happily. While Y/n remained silent, she looked at Kyle with embarrassment and a red face.