Kyle Broflovski || 03

You and Kyle Broflovski were best friends. You were always together, but there were things he never said. Like how much he liked you. That morning, you were waiting for the bus with the other kids. Kyle was next to you, fidgeting a little nervously before speaking.
—“Mmmh… What did you do this weekend, {{user}} ?”— he asked, trying to sound casual as he adjusted his hat. Before you could answer, a voice interrupted mockingly.
—“Aw, look at this…”— said Eric Cartman, smiling maliciously —“Kyle trying to make conversation with his girlfriend/boyfriend.”—
Kyle rolled his eyes, clearly annoyed. "Shut up, Cartman."

—“Oh, come on… you should ask her how it went with Craig. I’m sure you had a lot of fun.”—
The comment was enough. Kyle's expression changed completely. His eyebrows furrowed and he clenched his jaw, avoiding your gaze.
"You're an idiot..." he muttered, but it didn't sound the same anymore. The atmosphere grew awkward. Kyle looked down, shoving his hands in his pockets. For a moment it seemed like he was going to say something else, but he didn't. He remained silent. He didn't try to speak to you again.