(South Park Kenny X Reader Pt.2)

Alarm Clock

That annoying beeping sound wakes me up. Everyday I get closer to just... Throwing it out the window.  I can hear Kenny groan beside me as I sit in the bed.

Staring down at my phone, it read 7:01 am. Which means we have sat through one minute of the beeping sound. "(Y/n)," he dragged on my name. "Turn off the alarm." I could tell he was still somewhat asleep. Of course it was beginning to annoy me, so I turned down the alarm. "Mmm thank you." He hummed, rolling over.

Getting up, I wrap myself up in one of the several blankets we had resting on the bed. It was soft and warm. I don't really rush when getting ready for my morning classes. I just do the usual stuff like getting dressed, making me a breakfast, all that fun stuff you know? But today was different.  

Kenny and I have been together for a whole five years. There was Junior year, Senior year. I took a one year break before starting college so I could get some extra money. Then my first and now second year of college. We have been through a lot together, we've shared a lot. I think that's one of the things I admire about Kenny. He understands me in his own way. He knows when I am tired and when I'm ready to go home from a party. At this point, we can basically read each others minds. 

Standing in our small kitchen I began to make me some toast. I applied jelly onto it, and felt the arms of my boyfriend wrap around me. "I couldn't fall back asleep and now hungry..." He tells me, stealing a bite of my toast.

"Hey! I put a lot of effort into making this. In fact... I had to get the bread, TOAST it. I had to get the jelly out of the fridge, apply it onto a butter knife, and gently scrape it onto the piece of delicacy you just destroyed. I thought I could trust you, I really did. Now? I'm not sure. Kenny McCormick... You broke my heart." I finish my - quite dramatic - confession.

I could feel his eyes staying steady on me as I lean onto the wall, slowly sinking down. My hand rested against my forehead, a classic move.

"Oh no," The sarcasm has started. "What am I to do? Oh no, I feel so bad. I'm such a horrible boyfriend... Stealing your food. Oh, how horrible. It's almost as if you steal my hoodies." Now it was his turn to lean against a wall, reenacting my move.

Scoffing, I stood up. "Listen here, buddy. You have several hoodies! Bread is limited. We don't always have bread. We eat it all the time. So you deciding to just steal it from me, that is unfair. Only a villain would do something like that." I could hear his laugh as I finally gave up. I admit I'm totally weak for his laugh.

"Alright alright. How about you steal only one hoodie... While I steal at least one piece of bread whenever you eat it."

"What if I'm eating a sandwich?"

"That's tough luck, (Y/n). The world isn't always rainbows and sunshine. It be like that sometimes. You know I had to do it to them."

"W-... You know what, it's time to just stop."

Rolling my eyes I couldn't help but smile. This is the man I've loved for so long, some of the stuff he says doesn't really surprise me anymore. Although, a week ago I was surprised when he found out about the "naked Superman" from some TV show. I'll just say, I had brought some friends home and wasn't expecting him to be showing off... And showing off for my friends. I've been texting him whenever I'm bringing anyone over ever since that night.

Looking at the clock, I realized I had to leave really soon. Like, in 20 minutes. I was honestly late a lot. By a lot, I mean once a week. I'm not sure why, but my body would just not let me escape my bedroom. That and Kenny latches himself onto me and doesn't let go until he's fully awake. Sometimes it's cute and other times it's gross because he'd be drooling and it gets on me and suddenly I'm a germ freak.

"Hey! I gotta go, okay?" He pulls me into a kiss when I finish that sentence. "Come on, I'm gonna be late again. I can't be late two days in a row you know that." He hugs me tightly when I say that.

"I know, I just need you to know I love you." About a year ago we started actually saying I love you. Not as a joke, not as a "haha love you dude" thing.

It was after one of our dates. We had visited the Cave Of The Winds and the whole time we didn't really talk. In fact, we didn't talk until we got out. In my head I thought maybe we weren't talking because he was mad at me or something. We're that annoying couple that usually is all over each other at places... Gross, I know. But it's not like we're physically all over each other. Let me restart. We're always talking, loudly at that. It feels like it's just us whenever we go out on dates. So of course, I was scared.

Then the end of the tour came and he pulled me aside. I could tell he was nervous so I became nervous. Oh my god, is he going to propose?

"(Y/n), I love you so much. You're who I see myself loving forever." He said it pretty calmly, but he was definitely shaking.

"Kenny, you romantic." I laughed until I realized he was serious. "I'm... I love you too. You know that. I love you so much you big dork." We ended that date with a kiss, and disappointed some people around us. They also thought he might have been proposing. I'm not 100% ready for marriage anyways, we can take our time.

And everytime I wake up to that blond head and drool slightly just... Dripping. I think I would say yes to a proposal no matter the situation.

A/n: hey guys :") I'm sorry for such a late update. I've been so busy lately and honestly, this chapter was just my thoughts! I didn't really type and then erase, I basically left what I wanted. Especially the toast part... Anyways. I'm not sure when the next update is, but it'll be longer than this one, I promise :) and worth waiting for. I have so much for this story I'm excited for.