Forever {Kyle Broflovski x Reader}

Twenty One: The Jew and the Hippies sister?

Stan scrolls through his phone on TikTok while shoving spoonfuls of cereal in his mouth. He's waiting for his sister to come downstairs so they can head to school together.

"I'm ready."

"Finally," Stan complains, shoving the last bite of cereal into his mouth. He turns to see his sister smiling nervously. What catches his attention the most is the shirt she is wearing, and it's not one of hers. A smirk crosses his lips. "Nice shirt."

Y/n has on Kyle's away game jersey, which is green with white highlights and a white number 1 in the center with a line underneath to represent the captains jersey. Kyle will be wearing his home game jersey, which has the same colors but reverse.

"Do I look weird?" she asks, looking down to inspect herself.

"Naw, but Kyle might have a heart attack when he sees you."

Y/n chuckles. "I don't know about that."

"Trust me. Nothing is hotter than seeing your girl wearing your jersey."

"Really?"

Stan hums, nodding his head. "Trust me. Just thinking about Wendy wearing my football jersey is such a huge turn-on."

"Ew. Don't tell me that. How does it make you feel that Kyle might want to fuck me after seeing me in his jersey?"

Stan groans, covering his ears. "Okay, I'm sorry. Please stop."

Y/n laughs. "Not so funny anymore, is it?"

"No," Stan complains. He smiles, realizing something. "I take it you guys aren't hiding your relationship anymore?"

"We weren't ever really hiding it, more so just not telling people or showing PDA."

"That is hiding it."

"Okay, fine. We were hiding it from Eric." Y/n looks down at her phone when it buzzes from a text notification. "Nichole is picking me up. I'll see you later at school."

"Waited for you for nothing."

"Love you!"

Y/n quickly sends Kyle a text while heading to the front door. She tugs on her f/c hoodie, leaving it unzipped and swinging her backpack over one shoulder.

Me: Good morning babe ❤️
Me: See ya ay shcool

Ky 💖: Good morning, love. I can't wait to see you. ❤️

Y/n grins, pocketing her phone. Her stomach feels all bubbly, the butterflies dancing around and doing flips. She adores the sweet pet names Kyle calls her.

She heads outside and rushes over to Nichole's car parked on the curb in front of her driveway. She opens the back door to see Bebe sitting in the seat over and Heidi sitting in the front passenger seat. Bebe and Nichole have their boyfriend's jersey's on, and they are wearing their cheer skirts. "Hey girls!"

Bebe grins, holding up a makeup brush and an eyeshadow pallet. She is wearing Clyde's number 4 jersey. "Hey! Hurry and sit down. I'll do your makeup to match us."

Y/n gets into the car and buckles up. "I don't know. I'm not really a makeup person..."

"Didn't ask." Bebe grabs Y/n's chin, forcing the h/c haired girl to look at her.

Y/n let's Bebe do what she wants, not really wanting to fight with her.

Heidi turns around to face Y/n and Bebe. She is wearing the full cheer uniform. "It's no use fighting her."

Nichole chuckles from the drivers seat. She has on Tolkien's number 2 jersey. "You got two minutes before I move, Bebe. Be quick."

Bebe immediately begins dusting green eyeshadow over Y/n's closed eyes. She starts with a darker shade in the corners of the eyes and blending lighter shades over the rest of the lid. She pulls out a tube of eyeliner and swiftly applies it to Y/n's waterline. Then she neatly writes '#1' on Y/n's right cheek to match her and Nichole. Lastly, she grabs the tube of mascara, swiping it over Y/n's eyelashes, giving them more volume.