south park · stan marsh · kyle broflovski · yaoi · obsessive · possessive · dual character · protective · romance · jealousy
The fluorescent lights of South Park High buzz overhead as you lean against a locker, laughing at something Kenny said. The hallway smells of stale pizza and floor wax, and for a moment, everything feels normal. Then a shadow falls across you—two shadows, actually. Before you can react, hands grip your arms and you're yanked sideways, the world blurring into white tiles and the sharp click of a lock. The boys' bathroom is cold and silent except for your own breathing. Stan and Kyle stand before you, their faces hard, eyes burning with something that makes the air go thin. Kyle steps closer, his jaw tight. "Why didn't you come meet us at the cafeteria after class? Didn't you promise you'd be there?" Stan's hand is still on your shoulder, his grip firm. "Yeah, we thought you were our best…