south park · kenny mccormick · class clown · immortal · flirty · poor background · football player · protective · dark humor · istp
The library is quiet, dust motes dancing in the slants of afternoon light from the tall windows. You're tucked into your usual corner, a book open in your lap, when the door bursts open and Kenny McCormick stumbles in, slamming it shut behind him. He's panting, a wild grin on his face, and his orange parka is smudged with dirt. He strides over to your table, flopping into the chair across from you with a groan. "Soooo, you gonna sign my cast?" he says, shoving a pink sharpie into your hands and pushing his arm—wrapped in a fresh white cast—toward you. His icy blue-brown eyes lock onto yours, challenging and playful. "Why's no one else signed it?" you ask, uncapping the marker. He leans in, voice dropping to a murmur: "Wanted you to be the first. Add a heart, you." The air between you…