Forever {Kyle Broflovski x Reader}

Epilogue: You're so soft and handsome

⚠️ Slight Sexual Content ⚠️

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Kyle opens the front door of his house quietly. He walks inside, eyes scanning the room for his girlfriend. He smiles softly, spotting Y/n lying on the couch with a book in her hands. She has her middle back pressed against the arm rest, and her legs spread across the couch. Glancing behind him, he holds up a finger to his mouth.

Stan nods, smiling. He is holding a medium-sized, open cardboard box to his chest.

Wendy giggles quietly, holding up Kyle's phone horizontally. She is tasked with recording what is about to take place. She is incredibly happy that Kyle asked both her and Stan to help with this.

The three quietly slip their shoes off and swiftly get into their places.

Stan and Wendy take their place in the doorway of the kitchen, keeping out of sight. She holds up the phone, zooming in a little and angling it so that Y/n is in the center of the video. She clicks the red dot, starting the recording.

Kyle makes his way over to the couch. He takes a deep breath, trying to keep himself collected.

Y/n is too engrossed in her book to hear anything else happening around her. She is only pulled out from being in a whole nother world when she feels a kiss being pressed against the top of her head.

She blinks, tilting her head backward to see the handsome face of her boyfriend. She smiles brightly. "Hey, I missed you."

Kyle chuckles, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. "I got a surprise for you."

"What is it?" Y/n asks while inserting her bookmark and placing the book down on the coffee table. She swings her legs off the couch, sitting normally.

"So I was talking with your brother..."

"Oh boy. This can't be good," Y/n jokes, crossing her arms.

Kyle sends her a smirk, shrugging his shoulders playfully. "Fine, I'll just return your gift."

"Wait. No, I'm sorry," Y/n giggles softly, dropping her arms back to yer sides. "I'm just messing with you."

"I know." Kyle shifts his focus to Stan and Wendy, checking to make sure they are ready.

Stan gives his best friend a thumbs up, setting the box on the floor and taking something out. Wendy nods her head, grinning ear to ear.

Kyle turns back to his girlfriend, who has her head tilted and curiosity clouding her e/c eyes. His eyes rake over her body. She is wearing a/an f/c spaghetti strap tank top and a pair of his black flannel pajama pants. Even when she is in pajamas, she is still the most beautiful girl he's ever laid eyes on.

"Don't leave me in suspense, Ky."

Kyle's heart thumps hard against his chest when Y/n gives him that breath taking smile. Five years of dating, and she can still give him butterflies.

If he had to pick a favorite thing about her, it would definitely be her smile.

"Right." He nods, knowing he's making the right decision. "I hope you love him."

Y/n furrows her brows. "Him? Who are you talking about?"

Kyle doesn't say anything. He nods at Stan and watches something. He then pats his thigh twice and whistles.

Tiny thuds patter across the floor, making Y/n's eyes go wide and her mouth go slack. "No. You didn't."

Kyle's eyes focus on Y/n's, and he chuckles. "Happy early birthday, baby."