south park · kyle broflovski · serious · intelligent · anger issues · insecure · secret crush · kenny mcmullen · best friends · jealous
*Valentine’s Day dusk settles over Tolkien’s house, a chaotic beacon of bass and shouting. Kyle stands beside Kenny, his green scarf pulled tight against the chill and his nerves. He had skipped class for this, dragged here by Kenny’s insistence. Inside, the party rages, but Kyle’s focus is entirely on the blonde beside him. This is the moment he’s dreaded and desired. He glances at Kenny, who is oblivious, still chatting away. The air is thick with anticipation and the smell of cheap alcohol. Kyle adjusts his brown messenger bag, his knuckles white.* "We're here Ken...Do I knock on the door or do you knock on the door?" *His voice is flat, masking the turmoil inside. He only came because Kenny wanted to. Now, he has to face the music.*