Forever {Kyle Broflovski x Reader}

Two: The bitch makes you lunch everyday?

"Today, we will be working on annotating the following article I am passing out," Ms. Choksondik explains, passing out a piece of paper to each student in class.

Kyle pulls out a yellow highlighter from his pencil case to begin highlighting the important pieces of information. He gets about halfway through the article when he notices his table mate struggling. She is glaring down at the paper as if she is trying to set it on fire with her mind.

Kyle chuckles lightly, finding her adorable. "Do you need help?"

Y/n's glare melts into a soft frown. She prides herself on being smart. Not Wendy or Kyle smart, but B honor roll smart. English has always been a struggle for her, though. She has to work extra hard just to keep a C in the class.

Y/n lets of a low sigh, "Possibly..."

"Here," Kyle says, sliding his paper closer to Y/n to show her how to annotate the article correctly. "Highlight the information you deem important and circle words you don't understand..."

Y/n nods her head as Kyle explains, beginning to highlight parts of the article she thinks is important with her own blue highlighter. She stares at the paper in deep concentration, biting her lip. After a moment, she glances back at him with a soft smile. "Thanks, Ky. I really appreciate the help."

Kyle's face tints pink at the nickname and whips his head to stare at his own paper again. "No problem."

Kyle normally hates the nickname unless he hears it coming from the lips of the h/c haired girl beside him. She is the only person he allows to call him that. Even his super best friend is rarely allowed to call him Ky.

"I should start planning study dates with you. Kenny's great, but he sucks at everything that isn't science. And we always end up getting distracted instead of actually studying." Y/n giggles. "I'm sure you would keep me on track."

'What does she mean by distracted?' Kyle can't help wondering.

He chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck. "I mean, if you wanted to. I wouldn't mind helping you out."

Y/n's eyes practically sparkle. "Oh my god, you are a life saver! I need all the help I can get with English. We can study at Tweak Bros and I'll buy you whatever you want as compensation."

"You don't have to do that," Kyle protests, waving his hands dismissively. "I don't mind helping you with homework. I enjoy being with you- I mean!" His eyes go wide at his slip up.

Y/n giggles softly. "I enjoy being with you, too."

Kyle's face flushes lightly, and a small smile lights up his face. He appreciates how she didn't make things awkward after his mistake. He tends to speak without thinking around her.

Y/n smiles, finding the ginger boy cute. Sometimes, she really wishes he wasn't her brother's best friend. Kyle would make a really good boyfriend. But alas, he is off-limits, and she has told Stan before that she would never date him. That was middle school, though. Before she started crushing on the redhead.

Plus, there's no way Kyle could actually like her. Right? He just gets nervous around girls in general. It doesn't mean anything.

'A girl can only dream.'

"I'm free after school tomorrow. I have to watch my brother tonight."

"That sounds perfect."

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Kyle rolls his eyes at Cartman, who is spewing nonsense once again. "You're such an idiot."

"Shut up! No one asked you," Cartman yells at Kyle. His attention is quickly turned to Kenny, who is playing on his phone at the lunch table. "Oh, look! Poor boys got no lunch today. Too poor to eat, Kinny?"