CRAIG'S POV-
"Craig! I just went out back and saw (Y/n) and Kyle almost kissing!" Clyde's voice was frantic, he knew how much this girl meant to me, how much anyone has meant to me for a long time.
"Can you distract Kyle while I talk to (Y/n)?" I asked Clyde while I saw Kyle looking at (y/n) trying to yell over the music at her.
"yeah dude!" I saw Clyde make his way over to them wedging himself in between them.
CLYDE's POV.
"Hey Kyle! Can I talk to you for a minute?" asked him, obviously interrupting him and (y/n).
"Uh, can It wait till later dude?" He said trying to look around me and at (y/n) But I stood purposely in his way.
"It'll only take a second, Its just I'm thinking about trying out for the basketball team and I wanted some pointers" I could tell what I said had caught his attention slightly.
"Come on will talk in the Kitchen so I can here you" I said as I walked into the kitchen hoping he'd follow. He did.
YOUR POV-
I laughed as Kyle struggled with Clyde, but I was so disappointed that we where interrupted, I really didn't want Kyle over thinking about what he was saying to me. I mean what if he didn't really mean anything he just said and was only saying it because of what he heard me say on the bus. Gosh I'm such a wreck all the time.
"Hey gorgeous" Craig said while bumping his shoulder into me. He wasn't smiling like he has been the past few days. He almost seemed like his normal self, besides the fact of calling me gorgeous... But yet again he always used to drop slight hints about how I looked all the time. Oh well, I really wasn't in the mood to talk to him, or really talk to anyone, except Kyle. But It looked like Clyde was going to be keeping him for a while. I made my way up to Wendy's bedroom. The makeup they had put on me was really starting to get annoying. I searched her makeup drawers until I found some make up remover. I took off all my makeup and then went to my bag and pulled out my black pj pants. I took off my skirt and slipped them on. This felt so much better! When I turned around I saw Craig standing there with the door closed behind him.
"CRAIG! How long have you've been standing there!?" I yelled as my felt my face flushed red at the thought of him seeing me in my underwear.
"Don't worry I didn't see anything." He said walking up to me with his hands in his pockets.
"(y/n), you've been acting like something has been bothering you for the last couple of days, I mean I know you told me about being friend zoned and everything, but don't you think you should move on?" Craig's voice sounded so sincere. I didn't realize I was acting so different than what I normally did, but now nothing was wrong, not after the conversation I had with Kyle, well at least if he doesn't change his mind that is.
"I just hate seeing you like that, I like it when you smile." I couldn't help but smile at what Craig said. That was just too sweet. I should probably just tell him that I'm okay now, he doesn't need to be so worried about me.
"Craig-" he cut me off.
"See, you are so pretty when you smile (y/n), and you are so beautiful like this. No make up, in your pajamas. You are so beautiful to me." Craig made my heart sink, oh why was he so sweet.
"I really like you (y/n)" Craig said as he wrapped is arms around my waist.
"C-Craig, I think you are getting the wrong idea about this." I said pushing his arms away.
"Its because of Kyle isn't it?" He caught me off guard. I looked at the ground and nodded.
"(Y/n), you are the first girl to ever make me feel this way, but I'm not going to keep pestering you. You know what you want, but you cant blame a guy for trying!" Craig's soft laugh left me feeling reassured, I'm so glad he understood, and didn't get mad, I was truly scared there for a moment!

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Sick Of It (Kyle Broflovski X Reader)
FanfictionYou have lived in Southpark your entire life but nobody has ever really noticed you, nor have you really noticed any of them. You grew up being a single child and your parents are overally controlling, so controlling that you never have really known...