A Fixer Upper [Kenny x Reader]

Strong for the Sick

—Your POV—

I slam my door shut and realize what I did to Kenny. Slowly my face starts to turn red and I have a internal freak out. Oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god!!!! I KISSED KENNY MCCORMICK MY CRUSH SINCE THE THIRD GRADE!!!!! I start to feel a bit light headed and sit down on my bed after making sure my doors locked and continue my freak out. "GOD WHY THE HELL DID I DO THAT?!" I'm pretty sure no one can hear me. "IM SO STUPID!!! NOW THINGS ARE GOING K BE AWKWARD AND HE WILL BE WEIRDED OUT BY ME AND NOT WANNA HANG OUT!!!!"

@ Imagine I don't know how long of a freakout like that till this moment since I don't wanna right a freak out that long. -E @

I wake up and sit up so fast that I feel the blood rush to my head and lay back down. "Dear god... How am I suppose to face him?!!!" I look slowly get up and go to the mirror. I see my hair a mess from my freakout and decided to think of what to do while I get ready.

After a little bit I look at my self in the mirror and start practicing how I'll talk to Kenny. "Hi Kenny! Howdy Kenny!!! What's up!" I look at my self and start snickering. "Yeah I needed that."

I head down stairs acting like nothing happened. "Morning guys!" Kenny and Kid are sitting on the couch watching Terrance and Phillip reruns. Kid waves at me and Kenny looks at me a bit confused. "Good morning."

"I'll go make us some breakfast!" I go into the kitchen and turn on the oven and get the cinnamon roll dough out of the fridge and get the tray ready. I try to stay calm so that I don't let Kenny know anymore how I feel, that way me leaving wont hurt him as much.

—Kenny POV—

(Y/n) goes to the kitchen and starts to cook and I can't help but feel a prick in my heart with her acting like nothing happened. But then again. Maybe nothing did happen. Maybe I just imagined it all. There's no way (y/n) likes a pervert like me.

I continue to watch the tv with Kid when I hear a alarm go off. "Coon Alert! Coon Alert!" Kid and I turn to see the old coin Alert on the wall and I feel my face contort into annoyance with Kid's. I stand to take it down when I hear another sound. It sounds like... running?

I turn to the kitchen and see (y/n) slide out holding a butchers knife. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!!" With a swing of her arm she hurls the knife at the coon Alert and it explodes into small pieces. 

My mouth drops seeing (y/n) react like that. "(Y-n)?! What the hell?!" She turns around mumbling and heads back into the kitchen. Kid shrugs and goes back to watching Terrance and Phillip with me.

I decide not to ask why she is being emotional.

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A/N
Sorry for the short chapter! Kinda hit a story block! I still am coming with ideas just don't know what direction to take the story at moment. When I get a idea I'll take the bite and write more! So sorry if I don't update for a bit!'

-E