Best Friend {Kenny McCormick x Reader}

Six: Keep your hands to yourselves

Word Count: 1,929

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Y/n checks her appearance in the bathroom mirror for the third time. Her eyeliner is perfect, hair pulled up/let down in her favorite hairstyle, and her clothes are smoothed out nicely. Her outfit includes a pair of black ripped jeans, a black tank top tucked into her jeans, a f/c flannel shirt, and Kenny's orange scarf wrapped around her neck. Y/n feels confident about how she looks.

If only she could calm the nerves in her stomach. She feels like she is going to throw up.

Nodding once to herself, Y/n checks her phone to see if Kenny has arrived yet. Frowning at no new message notifications, she leaves the bathroom to go wait in the living room.

"You guys are fucking cheaters!"

"Shut up, fatass. You're just shit at this game."

"Don't call me fat!"

Y/n is greeted by yelling as she gets to the bottom of the stairs. Her brother and his two friends are sitting on the couch, all with a PS5 controller in their hands. They are currently playing Call Of Duty: Modern Warfare and yelling at each other. She instead walks into the kitchen to not disturb them.

Sharon is cooking dinner while Randy is sitting at the table reading a newspaper. When Sharon notices her daughter, she sends Y/n a smile. "Hey, hun. You look nice. Are you going out?"

Y/n nods with a bright smile. "Kenny and I are going out to eat tonight."

Not a lie, but not the full truth. Yes, she is going out to eat with Kenny, but for their first date together.

"That sounds good. Remember, curfew is at midnight," Sharon reminds.

"Yup! I'll be home by then."

Randy lowers his newspaper, studying his daughter's appearance. Something feels off to him. "That boy keeps his hands to himself, right?"

"Randy! We've talked about this," Sharon scolds her husband.

Y/n's not surprised at her dad's words. He may be an idiot, but the older her and Shelley got, the more protective their dad got. Especially when it came to boys.

"Of course, dad." Y/n gives her dad an innocent smile and bites her tongue, trying to hide her lie. She has discovered Kenny is a bit handsy when they kiss or cuddle. Not that she minds. She actually quite enjoys the way he makes her feel. No one else needs to know about that though. Especially not her dad or brother.

Randy seems content with her response, lifting his newspaper back up to continue reading. "Okay, have fun kiddo."

Y/n let's out an inaudible sigh of relief. Y/n and Kenny decided to keep their new relationship status on the down low for now. Only Kenny's sister knows currently, and promised to keep it a secret. They want to make sure this is the right step for them before telling other people. That way if they decide it doesn't work out, they can pretend it never even happened.

Though they both know that would be impossible. The spark they now feel when they are together would not be easy to forget.

Y/n takes her phone out of her pocket when it starts vibrating. A smile lights up her face seeing Kenny sent her a message saying he is here. She waves goodbye to her parents. "Bye mom, bye dad. I'll be home later."