𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇. [y/n] [l/n] had to move back to southpark after leaving due to personal problems. she didn't expect to be popular in a short amount of time.
let's hope it goes well for her.
published : 28.07.2024
finished : ???
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❝ My chest is hurting, my feet can't fall out of bed I don't know where to go, so I'll lay here instead With my symptoms, symptoms of sorrow and dread ❞
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you melted the moment the warm towels were given to you. the fresh smell detergent reached your nostrils- making you relax at the nostalgic smell.
kyle watched you with a soft smile adorned on his features. though he was still quite worried on why he had found you crying, but he chose not to question until you were comfortable sharing.
the sky eventually cleared up, only leaving behind the mess the heavy rain had created. leaves were scattered all over the side walks, including the streets, and the sun was now beaming from the clouds.
kyle was kind enough to lend you some of his clothes. he let you borrow a pair of white shirt with baggy sweatpants.
he also explained to you that his parents had left to visit a family member that had fallen sick and probably wouldn't be back until midnight.
you checked your phone. it was only 3:27 PM. not that long since kyle had found you.
you leaned against the couch, letting your head fall back with a heavy sigh leaving your lips. your father had believed your excuse, which you were grateful for, but you weren't very close with kyle.
and from what you observed, kyle was especially awkward with people he wasn't close with. but since you were close with his friend, he was less nervous around you.
"hey [y/n]...?" your head perked up. you let out a hum in acknowledgment while staring at the curly ginger-haired male.
"u-uhm. do you want to bake? there's nothing much to do here anyways.." he mumbled shyly, fiddling with a loose curl.
a huge grin appeared on your lips. you weren't the best at baking but you somewhat had a decent skill.
"hell yeah."
< 8 minutes later.. >
you and kyle had on a cute apron that had the word 'kiss the chef' etched across it. your hair was tied to a bun while kyle's was tied in a pigtail.
despite the cute hairstyle, kyle was looking MAD scrumptious to you. he was reading the instructions intensely with his sleeves rolled up, making him look more fine than intended.
