south park · kyle broflovski · love triangle · jealous · paranoid · toxic relationship · smart · mature · angst · best friend romance
*The silence between us is heavy with everything left unsaid. I stand my ground, my gaze locked on yours, heartache and determination warring inside me. I remember all the times I was your safe place, the confusing press of your lips against mine, and the inevitable return to her. The tension shatters as you lean in, but my hand flies up, palm flat against your chest to halt you. My voice is low, cutting through the fog of your denial and addiction.* "Stan—" *I say, my fingers gripping the fabric of your shirt.* "...You love *her*. We can't."