What's your problem now? (Kyle x reader)

"It's about (Y/n)..."

Your POV
I slowly gained consciousness, hearing birds sing as I regained the strength in my body. I smiled slightly when I felt the arm around my waist, holding me in place next to a sleeping body. I turned around, admiring my boyfriend's features. His freckles, his fair skin and his red, curly hair covering his eyes.

"Hey Kyle?"

He let out a small "hm?" before pulling me closer, snuggling into my chest. I could feel my cheeks heat up at his actions. "K-Kyle, isn't that a b-bit too close?" He just ignored me as he  tightened his grip slightly, not enough to hurt nor choke me. "You know you're mine and that I love you, right?" "Huh?" He just pulled me even closer, now having his head in between my-

I quickly pushed his head away from my chest, causing him to let go of me before sitting up with wide eyes. "Kyle, for fuck's sake, w-what's gotten into you?" He just furrowed his eyebrows slightly, looking away. "What? Can't I show my girlfriend some love, or is that weird?" I just sighed, facepalming. "No, it isn't. But you've never been clingy nor bold before." My cheeks suddenly turned red as I thought of how daring Kyle was with his flirting when we first met. "Alright, you've been bold, but you've never been THIS bold, and you've certainly never been this clingy." He just looked away, avoiding eye contact. "Why are you behaving this way?" He was still facing the other way, making it impossible for me to judge his expression. "I just want you to know that I love you..." I narrowed my eyes in confusion slightly. "Why?" He quickly turned towards me. His eyes were wide and his cheeks had a faint, barely noticeable blush. "Because I do, and you know that, right?" I shook my head, chuckling slightly before standing up.

"Ah, I get it. Kenny's been Kenny-like again, or am I wrong?" I walked over to the closet, picking out a blue jumper and a pair of black leggings. "Yeah, it's partially that... And-" I yawned slightly before cutting him off. "Yeah yeah, I get it. You're jealous. But there's no need to be." I walked closer to Kyle, who was now sitting at the edge of the bed with his legs dangling down the side. I then tossed the clothes past him, onto the bed before hugging him, tightly. "I'm in love with you Kyle, and only you. I assure you that as long as you stay faithful, I won't be the one who ends this relationship." I then pulled away, seeing Kyle's cheeks all red and his eyes slightly wetter than usual.

"(Y-Y/n)...-" I shook my head, smiling before cutting him off once again. "Now, leave so I can change. You've had your fun, being all clingy and shit. You can't stay here, watching me change as well."

"Why not?"

My face immediately became red as a tomato before I jokingly hit him, causing him to quickly surrender before exiting the room. I let out a small sigh, smiling. I wonder how the (Y/n) three months ago would've reacted if I told her she would get all this. New friends, a boyfriend, happiness and... I paused slightly, turning my head towards the door. "I wonder what Vicky's up to..." I shook my head, changing into the chosen clothes before making my way towards Kyle's room.

"For fuck's sake Stan, HEAL ME!..." Kyle was screaming into the mic on his headset, visibly irritated. He was sitting by his computer, playing a game... I had no clue what game he was playing though. It looked like a shooter game of some sort, the graphics were quite realistic. His character was crawling on the ground and the edges of the screen were flashing red. I think he was dying.

The screen then zoomed out on Kyle's character as the color scheme turned black and white. I assumed that meant he'd died since he hit his keyboard, really hard. "God fucking damm it, Stan. You can't just run me over with a fucking car and then just leave me be. We're supposed to be a fucking team. We've been placed in the bottom 20 twice in a row now, stop fucking around. God." He leaned back into his chair slightly as I walked over to his bed, taking a seat. He didn't notice me though. "No, she's changing. And shut up Kenny, stop talking about her. You're toxic."

I smiled slightly, leaning back onto his pillows before pulling my phone out of my pocket. "Yeah, you can talk about her, but don't you dare-... Kenny, shut up!" I began scrolling through my coonstagram, noticing a few new followers. It was the guys from the movie night: Token, Jimmy, Tweek, Butters and Clyde. "Cartman, don't-... (Y/n)'s not like that you sick fat-ass. No-" I shifted my attention towards Kyle as I heard my name, smirking slightly when I noticed his flustered face. They were obviously teasing him about me. I was wondering what they were saying though.

I stood up, making sure to not make any sound. I began taking quiet, yet quick steps towards Kyle, positioning my head behind his, having my right ear face his headphones before starting to eavesdrop.

"You know, I bet Kyle's fantasizing about it right now, right Kenny?" Cartman's voice was loud and clear. Kyle began shaking his head at that comment, making me even more curious. What were they talking about. "N-No. I'm not. I'm-" He was cut off by Kenny. You could tell he was enjoying teasing Kyle alongside Cartman by the tone in his voice. "You know, I asked Kyle about it yesterday. And his response was hilarious. He was all like 'We haven't done it... YET' I almost burst out laughing." Kennys comment was followed by Cartman and Kenny laughing.

"Hey, I can't change the gun? I don't want it-" Stan's sudden comment was followed by him suddenly dying, and it struck me by surprise, making me giggle slightly. My laugh caused Kyle to snap his head towards my direction, staring at me with wide eyes.

"H-Hey, (Y/n)... How long have you been standing here?" I could hear laughter from his headphones, causing me to laugh as well. "For about 5 minutes. You know that the volume in your headphones is really loud, right? I could hear what they were saying." Kyle's cheeks went pink as he cursed under his breath slightly. A quiet yet noticeable "Hi (Y/n)!" Was then heard from his headset, and I snickered slightly.

"So Kyle, what was it that we hadn't done... YET?"