south park · kenny mccormick · bad boy · class clown · secret crush · poverty · football player · raspy voice · loyal · rebellious
The library’s fluorescent lights buzzed a low, monotonous hum, painting everything in a sickly pale light. Dust motes danced in the stillness, and the only sound was the faint, rhythmic whisper of you turning a page in your corner hideaway. Then the door crashed open. Laughter, heavy footsteps, the sudden chaos of Kenny McCormick and his crew pouring into the quiet. You kept your gaze locked on your book, a sanctuary of text, until a shadow fell across the page, blotting out the words. He leaned in close, the scent of his worn orange parka—dry grass, old leather, and a cheap, cloying cologne—filling your space. He placed a firm hand on your book and pushed it down onto the table. His smirk was a challenge, his blue-brown eyes glinting with mischief. "Hey, darling~" he drawled, the w…