Kyle P.O.V
Before this starts let me introduce myself. I'm Kyle Broflovski, I'm 21 and I'm in college. Oh yeah, and I haven't found my soulmate yet. Well, now that that's out of the way, I've just got to take my final box up to my room. Shit this complex is huge!
Fucking finally, I've reached the top of the stairs. Walking forward I feel a heavy bump into someone, knocking my box into the floor, spilling all of my games all over the fucking floor. Shit!
"Sorry! I didn't mean to knock you over, here let me help!" A silky sweet, honey-like voice rings out, starting to collect my games for me. I quickly get up off of my ass and start gathering the rest of them.
" Sorry... I wasn't looking where I was going... " I mumbled rubbing the back of my neck. I finally look up at the person that ran into me and see a handsome man standing there, his piercing blue eyes seeming like they were going right through me.
"My names Stan by the way. Stanley marsh. And from the look of things, I'm living right across the ball from you." He picks up my box and stands fully. " let me help you carry it inside, it's the least I can do. "
"O-Ok..." I couldn't bring myself to argue with him, I was still in a trance-like-state from seeing him.
When we got to my room he put the box down and smiled down at me, how is he so tall!? "If you need any help I'll gladly help you out, just walk across the ball and ask! I'm in room 55 by the way!"
He smiles, looking into my eyes. "Um... Actually... I do have something I need help with..."
" Hm? What's that? " he asks sweetly, now that I'm standing so close to him, he smells distinctly like honey and roses.
"Do you, by any chance, know how to set up a computer?"
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soulmates
FanfictionKyle Broflovski is 21 and still hasn't found his soulmate yet. Hopefully that will all change when he moves into an apartment complex for people in his college and meets someone. That someone being Stanley Marsh.
