South Park Preferences and Imagines

29. Confronting Your/Their Ex

***After you're dating
***Edited to add Jimmy and Butters

Kyle:
Kyle's only ex was Bebe. He was more education focused than romance focused; it was a surprise to everybody that he began dating [Y/N] because of that. [Y/N] sort of felt really bad about it. Bebe was one of her best friends in South Park and she didn't want Bebe mad with her. So here she sat at the lunch table, scared shitless to talk to the blonde haired girl herself as she ate lunch. They haven't talked ever since it became official to the public that Kyle and [Y/N] were a couple, since then [Y/N] didn't avoid her but was too terrified to make a conversation. She felt anxious just thinking about Bebe hating her for dating her ex. Bebe could be one scary bitch when she wanted to be.

"Hey, Bebe," [Y/N] gulped nervously. Wendy eyed [Y/N] in amusement as the [H/C] haired girl practically trembled in the presence of Bebe. Bebe took her eyes off of her sandwich and looked at [Y/N] with her sky blue eyes.

"You haven't talked to me all week..." Bebe observed aloud. She swiftly tied her curly, blonde hair into a high ponytail and smiled slightly.

"Well it's about fucking time, [Nickname]! Jesus, why'd you stop talking to me?" Bebe grinned widely with that goddamn perfect smile [Y/N] occasionally found herself slightly jealous of. [Y/N] nervously grinned and scratched the back of her head.

"Ah... ha... yeah... um, I was nervous," [Y/N] admitted sheepishly. Bebe tugged on a blonde curl.

"Are you afraid my hair's gonna attack you? Hair as great as mine can be intimidating..." Bebe feigned a deep-in-thought expression, which melted into another grin.

"... or were you afraid I'd be mad at you for dating Kyle?" Bebe added as an afterthought. [Y/N] laughed awkwardly and shifted her gaze to Wendy. She gave the raven haired girl a pleading look, only to be waved at teasingly. Bebe saw this and burst out laughing.

"Oh, [Nickname]! We broke up months ago, I can't be mad at you for getting yourself a man!" Bebe patted [Y/N] on the back in a friendly manner as she tried to stay upright.

"Well-um-I-" [Y/N] sputtered. She then groaned and mumbled a quick "thank you".

"I just thought I was breaking the Friend Code or something." [Y/N] shrugged weakly. Bebe looked at her blue painted fingernails and then up at [Y/N] through her lashes with a content smile.

"You'd have to do something like fuck my man while we're dating for me to hate you." Bebe hugged [Y/N] quickly and then began giggling.

"Speaking of men, there's yours right there." Bebe winked at [Y/N] and pointed to Kyle, who was waiting patiently by the entrance to the lunchroom commons. [Y/N] smiled gratefully and waved to her friends as she walked towards Kyle.

"That wasn't stressful at all." [Y/N] puffed out her cheeks and leant against Kyle as they walked to the outdoor area. He laughed calmly before wrapping an arm around her waist gently.

"Are you guys good?" He asked curiously, but he pretty much already knew the answer from the happy expression [Y/N] had.

"Yeah, I guess I was getting worked up for nothing." [Y/N] said with a slight shrug.

"Yeah, [L/N], stop pulling a Kyle."

"Shut up, Cartman!"

Stan:
Stan had noticed how Token seemed really pissed. Like, really, really pissed. He began brushing it off as something like Token hearing the "n-word" or his dad taking his laptop, or something like that. But then Stan realized that Token seemed really pissed off at him in particular, and Stan really couldn't fathom why. So he asked his girlfriend at her table at lunch.