𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊, one shots

Kyle Broflovski [LEMON]

ATTENTION

"I don't think he's as interested in me as he was before." You tell the girls with a sigh, "Or at least, that's what it seems like. He won't— He won't—"

"Touch you?" Bebe interrupts, reading your thoughts. You nod sadly. She places a comforting hand on your shoulder as the other girls crowded closer, "He's probably just nervous, babe."

"Yeah, don't worry about it." Red adds, supporting you much like Bebe.

"I just feel like I'm ready to take our relationship to the next step, but he isn't. Is that bad?"

Bebe thinks for a moment, leaving your question out in the air. She knew it was a definite no, but she didn't say it aloud. Instead, a wide smirk falls over her face. "I have a plan."

"Oh?" You raise a brow, interested.

She nods over the the PINK store and wiggles her eyebrows suggestively at you. "Get in there, try something on, and send him a pic. He won't be able to resist!"

Bebe was congratulated by the other girls several times as you contemplated her plan. There was no harm in it. However, you knew he was with the guys today, and you didn't want to bother him. As if reading your mind once more, Bebe rolls her eyes and takes your hand, leading you in the direction of PINK.

"Red or green?" She asks you.

"Are those my only two options?"

"They look good on you. Well, so does blue. But blue isn't very eye-catching. Ooh!—" she cuts herself off as a beautiful olive-shaded set catches her attention. "Oh Y/N, this would look adorable on you! Go try it on!"

You waste no time to take the lingerie from her hands, making sure the sizes were correct before stepping behind the changing curtains. Quickly, you shed off your clothes and put on the beautiful lace set. Bebe was right for sure, it looked amazing on you. All that was left, was to take a picture and send it to him.

Your palms begin to sweat as you reach into your discarded jeans pocket, taking out your phone and turning on the camera. After a few tries, you finally got the perfect picture and sent it.

You
what do you think of this?

KYLE'S POV

I was determined to beat fatass at this game. He kept rubbing it in my face at school today how he would kick my ass in it. Well, look who's in first place now, you fat fuck!

My phone dings, breaking my attention from the game for a second. I continue to glance back and forth, trying to read the small screen but also pay attention the to tv. It was Y/N, and she sent some picture and asked me what I thought about it. She usually did this with clothes or shoes, so I waited until I finished the round and beat Cartman.

I pass the controller to Stan and then unlock my phone, my eyes immediately going wide at the sight of her picture. She never sent me anything like this before. Discreetly, I turn my phone to the side so the guys couldn't see my beautiful lady.

Kyle
What are you doing???

You
i'm asking for your opinion. Does this look good?

Kyle
It looks amazing.

Kyle
Are you buying it?

You
idk, was contemplating it. do you like it?