cartman’s birthday present— a kyvid one shot
It was a hot day at the South Park mall. Kyle and I had to find a gift for Cartman on his birthday or else there’d be “severe consequences” As Cartman stated…. So, we weren’t gonna take any chances. But I'm not exactly complaining though, Kyle has been busy with the upcoming tests lately and my family’s restaurant has been super busy ever since my dad released his “special sauce” I chuckle softly to myself remembering the whole Yelp incident.
I look to my right to remind Kyle of the oblivious satisfaction on Cartman's face eating his special burrito, but nothing came out of my mouth when I tried to speak. Lately it’s been like this, where I can't seem to look at Kyle for too long without my face going hot.. Kyle was just so, cu- “Uh-what’s wrong?” Kyle turns to me. The tips of his ears were slightly red with a nervous smile plastered on him. I internally hit myself for probably being the reason Kyle started to feel uncomfortable.
“Oh- uh-“ I quickly look around, desperate to change the topic when I suddenly spot a small yellow photo booth behind the redhead. “There! I was looking… at that!“ I point, Kyle stands, turning his head around confused. So I grab his arm and drag him to the deserted booth that seemed almost separated from the rest of the stores.
I pull the thin blanket out of the way and bring a blushing frazzled Kyle down to the seat next to me. He hasn’t seemed to notice where we are from the way he stares at my grip on his arm, I quickly pull back— Fuck I made him uncomfortable again!… Clearing my throat, I smile at him, hoping to clear the tension as I look through the photo frames. “So.. this is what you were staring at?” He says, sounding almost disappointed. “I thought we were looking for a gift for Cartman..?” Kyle chuckles. “Well.. Yeah! Hey, maybe the gift could be photos of his ’favorite‘ people in the world.” I answer sarcastically. “I'm sure he’d appreciate that!” Kyle laughed— I mentally placed it in my top 3 favorite sounds.
Finally, after we picked a frame, the countdown of the photobooth began. We immediately realized that we were both half way out of the frame and had to cramp together calmly.. At least he was, my heart was racing when I realized I was an inch away from Kyle's face.
For the first photo we smiled, I awkwardly copied Kyle's cute peace sign instead of my usual middle finger. Second photo, we made stupid faces, I made an ugly face and Kyle still managed to laugh giddily at my face with his fingers in his mouth.
The third photo, I was kind of lost on what to do next and so I looked to my side, forgetting how close Kyle was to me. Kyle then turned to me in confusion, but once again, I could barely hold eye contact. I looked down away from his eyes only for me to end up staring at his lips— I only just realized how pink they are. My face suddenly flustered a deep shade when I heard the click of the photo and remembered where we were.
I was about to back away when I realized how Kyle.. was also staring at my lips. His cheeks that were dusted with pink, seemed so soft. I had to caress the pad of my thumb against it.
The last thing I saw before shutting my eyes were his eyelashes fluttering closed. Hesitantly, I pressed our lips together, Kyle's lips were even softer than they looked, I felt myself shudder when his fingers brushed the nape of my neck.
Suddenly, a click of the photo that seemed louder than before comes from the machine and we both jump from each other startled. I seriously felt almost dizzy from what had happened and gripped the side of the booth to keep myself upright. A soft giggle comes from my left and I look to see Kyle flushed red bursting out in laughter, I couldn’t help but laugh along too hearing Kyles continuous laughter.
A buzz comes from under the seat, “Shit, I forgot we were taking a photo..” I accidentally say out loud as I reached down to pick up the photos. “No way..” We both stare in shock, laughing at how we basically looked drunk in the third photo, but then going quiet from blushing at the last photo of us.. Kissing.
“Cartman's gonna looooveee this!'' I laugh as I look up from the photo and land my eyes on Kyle, who was already staring at me. “I think if we gave this to him, he would actually hurl.'' Kyle snickers, a grin tugs at the corner of my mouth seeing his silly smile. We were finally holding eye contact for the first time in what felt like forever. I peck a quick kiss on the side of the redhead’s cheek.
“D-David..” Kyle jumps slightly in surprise, flustered.
“Sorry, I just wanted one more..” I rub the back of my neck sheepishly, also surprised at my own action.
“No, I..Didn’t mind.” He places his hand on my knee and leans forward. I tangle my fingers in his curly hair, connecting our lips again.
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