Valentines day, a day where people can either confess to another one or gift chocolates and other goods to the person they love. For Cartman, Stan, and Kenny, it was another boring day, with Cartman whining like a child. Unbeknownst to them, Kyle had been walking up to them while holding a bouquet of flowers and a chocolate.

However, for Kyle, it was different. The Jewish boy had set his eyes on another girl, you. The new girl who came a few weeks ago and was pretty well known, you were also very pretty, well in Kyle's opinion. So, for that he had to shoot his shot this very day. Even with his friends knowing.

"Seriously Kyle, what the fuck?"

Cartman spoke, his mouth opened in surprised as his face scrunched up into disgust. Upon seeing Kyle holding the flowers and chocolates, stereotypical.

"Yeah good luck with that dude."

Stan, Kyle's super best friend spoke as he raised one hand to wave off Kyle.

"Listen, don't ruin this for me fat fuck!"

Kyle responded, shooting Cartman a glare and warning as he waved goodbye to Kenny and Stan. He took a deep breath before turning and walking down the hall. He had a goofy smile plastered on his face as he held the bouquet of flowers and chocolates. Once he spotted you, he walked over and cleared his throat.

"H-hey {{user}}! These are for...you."

He spoke, his voice slightly cracking as his pale face went red a bit. Standing beside you while having his arms extended and handing you the flowers and chocolates before raising his hands to nervously tuck some of his curled ginger hair under his green ushanka before looking at you.

"That bitch better reject him."

Cartman spoke, his voice filled with disgust as he stared over at where you and Kyle where. His hands balled up into a fist in annoyance, already planning a way to break them up.

"Dude why do you care so much?"

Stan asked, his voice also annoyed but at the fat boy rather than his best friend possibly getting a girlfriend. With Kenny standing beside him, his voice muffled from his orange parka.