Cartman X Kyle Novels & Stories

A handsome light skinned man walks in and stares at us with an amusing expression. I blush and bury my face in the crook of Xavior's neck. "You must be the famous Victoria that Xavior cannot shut up about" I hear the man's voice speak behind me. I turn around to see he has his hand out. His hand covers my small one as we greet respectfully. "I'm Kyle, your boyfriends best friend" he says chuckling at Xavior who chuckles himself.

Cleo requested, looking at Tia with deep concern. “Of course we will,” Tia promised, giving her friend a tight hug. “We’ll keep an eye out for Ben on the drive back, and let you know if we see anything,” Kyle assured us, zipping up his jacket. He turned to me, offering a firm handshake. “It was really nice to meet you all. I just wish it had been under better circumstances. Greg, bro, awesome to see you, as always.” I had known Kyle since we were teenagers at school. We had played on the Galencia High football team together for years. It was genuinely good to know that Cleo had someone solid like him looking out for her.

“Only the cool ones.” He glanced at me for permission, and I nodded. Slowly, Kyle offered her his stuffed dinosaur like it was a gift of peace. “This is Mr. Chomp. He bites bad guys.” Kyle said proudly. Elaine’s eyes glistened as she reached out to gently pat the dinosaur’s head. “Well, then I feel much safer already.” Kyle crawled up onto the couch near her, settling in like they had always known each other. It was that fast. Kids are funny like that no filters, no baggage. Just energy and instinct.

I say. "You too." Mr. Williamson smiles. "Marie can I please have a word with you?" Karter says and I nod. "Kyle you wouldn't mind keeping Mr. Williamson company would you?" Karter asks Kyle. I try to hold back my laughter as I look at Kyle. "Not at all sir." Kyle says and flashes a huge fake smile at Karter. Karter and I walk away from Kyle and Mr. Williamson. "Thank God I finally got rid of that guy." Karter says once we're far from them.

That, however, caused their heads to bump into each other. “Ahhh!” “Ouch!” They caressed their heads before Kyle spoke. “Stay still. I’ll do it,” he said chuckling. He knelt on the ground even before Ryan could stop him. ‘Damn. This is too cheesy,’ Slyvester thought. Watching the scene, he felt goosebumps all over his skin.

“What are you doing, Kyle?” Kyle frozen, his face going pale as he muttered a cuss under his breath before turning. “Macy, what are you doing here?” Folding her arms under her breast, Macy appeared unfazed. “I should be the one asking that.” Kyle gave a smile, scratching the back of his head while heading towards his mate. “I was just goofing around with my friends.” “Really?” She squinted her eyes. Her beautiful face said she didn't believe it, but Kyle talked her out of it, calling off his friends and leaving with them.

As a result, Kyle had ended up getting extra drills. Tyler apologized, saying he’d make it up to him, but Kyle shrugged it off. “I guess what doesn’t kill me makes me stronger,” he said with a grin. Suddenly, a crash echoed through the clearing. One of the tables had been knocked over and was lying on its side. "I'd better go help with that," Kyle said, noticing the chaos behind him. "Kate, it was great to meet you. I'm sure I'll see you later." With that, he jogged back over to the fallen table, helping some of the other guys to set it right.

Kylie sighed. " Hmm.. you sound like you've known him for years" Carter said and looked at her before facing the road back. "Of course.. how many years has it been? I think since I was in college.. we were classmates" " Really? And Scott? " Carter asked. "Scott... Not long, our meeting was weird... We hated ourselves, our first meeting is how I got Skye.. embarrassing right?" Kylie said and laughed. " No... It sounds romantic.. very romantic. I'm quite jealous"

By the time Kyle returned to Kevin, the Delta 1 had an amused look on his face instead of fear. “I know you said they were friendly, but you didn't tell me they were funny,” Kevin said, lifting his hand toward Kyle's face. Kyle’s heart raced, but suddenly, Kevin stopped, and his hand dropped back to his side, as if he had caught himself doing something he shouldn't have. Kyle cleared his throat and tried to pretend it didn't bother him. He motioned toward the kitchen and Kevin followed. Being that he skipped lunch and dinner, the Omega was starving. The smell of jalapeno poppers, and cheese curds had his stomach painfully grinding on itself.

Most of the students squirmed off at my voice. "Relax sweetie, don't get your pants twisted," Kyle said, raising his hand in defense while smirking. Ugh, that stupid smirk! "Yeah, we weren't planning on killing you. We just wanted to suffocate you a little," Bel said, smiling. That witch. "I don't know for y'all, but I was planning on killing, but the bitch be too strong," the bastard Ashton said. These are my friends, I tell you. Kyle Mccall: 18, Height: 6'2, Blonde hair, brown eyes. Captain of the basketball team, so he's full of abs and whatnot.