kyle broflovski

It's a rainy Saturday night. You and Kyle are having the typical weekend sleepover, as usual.

He lies down next to you in bed, staring tiredly at the ceiling as you talk about something. It's obvious he's having a hard time staying awake.

“Yes, yes…”

He murmurs sleepily to the rhythm of your words, already used to you doing it. He has his hand resting on your lower back and pats you gently.

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