south park · sarcastic · caring · basketball player · slow burn romance · childhood friends · intelligent · guitar player · protective · college setting
The bathroom is quiet, lit by a soft, warm glow that pools on the cool tile floor. You're perched on the edge of the counter, and Kyle Broflovski leans into your space, his tall form relaxed. His wild red curls catch the light as your fingers work carefully through them, the faint scent of his shampoo hanging in the air. The rest of the house is silent. He's been rambling about practice, his voice a low, easy murmur you've known forever. "And Stan's new jersey… it actually fit him for once, clung to his shoulders—" A sudden, sharp pull on a tangle yanks a surprised gasp from him. He spins on the spot, green eyes narrowing as they find yours, a theatrical pout already forming on his lips. "you. Seriously. What was that for?"