Forever {Kyle Broflovski x Reader}

Twenty Two: That attitude of yours sure is hot

⚠️ TW: Attempted SA ⚠️

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Y/n cheers along with her brother, screaming for the players on the court. She would occasionally cheer for the other players, but her main focus was on the teams captain. Her handsome boyfriend.

Kyle Broflovski.

She grins, throwing her hands in the air as Clyde does a jump shot, sending the ball straight into the hoop. "Yeah! Go, Clyde!"

Clyde pumps a fist in the air, gloating, "Yeah. That's right. I'm awesome!"

Kyle chuckles and slaps Clyde's shoulder. "Nice job." He glances at the crowd.

"Go Cows!" the cheerleaders shout, waving their pom-poms out in front of themselves. They begin doing a small victory cheer for their team, getting the crowd more excited.

The score is now tied with two minutes left on the clock.

Y/n's eyes find Kyle's already on her. She smiles brightly at him, holding up her hand to wave at him. She mouths, "Love you."

Kyle grins, lifting his hand as a small wave. Having her here to cheer him on has him playing at his best.

Y/n giggles, the butterflies in her stomach fluttering. She is praying that her team wins tonight.

Stan rolls his eyes at his sisters behavior, nudging her playfully. "Ah, young love."

"That was absolutely disgusting."

Stan looks behind him to see Cartman sitting their with his arms crossed. "Cartman? Why the hell are you here?"

"To laugh in Kahl's face when he loses."

Y/n holds back a laugh. "I'm telling him you came to cheer him on."

"You bitch, don't you dare!" Cartman shrieks. "Kahl needs to learn how to control his woman!"

"Shut up," Y/n chuckles. Her focus shifts to Stan. "Hey. Thank you."

"For what?" Stan cocks a brow, genuinely confused.

"For being real supportive of Kyle and I," Y/n explains, eyes flickering back to watch the game. She catches a player on the other team staring at her, a smirk on his face. He sends her a wink, then turns back to the referee as the whistle is blown. She decides to ignore him, and her eyes shift to her own team instead. "You've always been super protective. So it definitely surprised me that you weren't mad. I know it's not easy seeing your sibling with your best friend." She gives him a quick, knowing glance. "But I appreciate you still being supportive."

Stan smiles, wrapping an arm around his sisters shoulders and pulling her closer. "Yeah, but I know Kyle can and will take good care of you. Plus, he's never had much luck with girls. When I realized he liked you, I knew you would take good care of him, too." He chuckles. "It's like you two were made for each other."

Y/n smiles, wrapping her arm around her brother's waist and leans into him. "Kinda like you and Wendy."

"Yeah. I also couldn't really say you can't date my best friend when I'm screwing yours."