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It's been one week since you looked at me Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm angry" Five days since you laughed at me saying "Get that together come back and see me" Three days since the living room I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you Yesterday you'd forgiven me but it'll still be two days till I say I'm sorry

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Clydrew drabble. Fluff.

i can't stop thinking about them and im afraid they'd become o Tp

(ノД`)・゜・。weeps

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Clyde has always been an early waker. People think he sleeps until the mid-day but he always wakes up early then decides to fall back to sleep before waking up another hour later then falling asleep again. This keeps going on until he decides to get up.

When Clyde wakes this morning he has the familiar moment of thinking this is his room but then realizes the blankets don't feel the same and the air doesn't smell the same. He mumbles a little and adjusts his legs. Its cleaner and the blankets are that comforting warmth. Blearily he turns his head to stare at the clock. From the pixels it reads nine forty-six so Clyde turns his head back onto the pillow.

He shifts his arm but then realizes they're on top of something--someone. Clyde looks up with confusion because he still hasn't fully realized his situation. He blinks at the body next to him and remembers a similar situation. Gay, he thinks with a little eye roll and curve of his lips.

For a while he laid there, wondering if he should wake up Andy or go back to sleep. The warmth of another figure only made it more comfortable. His eye lids drooped a little and his arms shifted around Andy's figure. Clyde mumbled inaudibly and thought he should get up, but he liked the warmth of the blankets, the clean air, and the way the risen sun brought in the light to touch Andrew's freckled skin. Clyde's eyes slowly shut and his thoughts where drowned out by a wave of sleep before he could get up.

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Title: A Vague Curiosity

Pairing: clydrew (Clyde/Andrew)

Warnings: uh……really shitty first-time porn? idk what else to say here

Summary: The dream starts out pretty much the same every time he has it.

The dream starts out pretty much the same every time he has it. They're lying on Clyde’s bed talking about something or other and then suddenly he is tugging a half naked Andrew onto his lap. The transition is so fluid that he can’t bring himself to question it as he yanks his shirt off over his head and quickly pulls his friend’s off too.

Vague memories of an alternate universe flash through his mind, and he wonders if maybe that’s why he’s here now. Because this isn’t something he’s thought about before, except in vague half-formed fantasies that he always shoved away immediately out of guilt and a kind of intense shame. He wasn’t supposed to be thinking of the other boy that way.

Andrew leans forward to kiss him anyways and it’s an instant and very welcome distraction as Clyde presses back, wrapping his arms around his friend’s sides and running his hands up and down his back lightly. Andrew lets out a small noise and scoots forward so that they’re pressed together tighter and this is where the dream really starts to get good as Clyde bucks up with a grin, rubbing their still clothed erections together and causing Andrew to tip his head forward into the other boy’s neck with a moan.

Alternate universes and dreams aside, Andrew is still a horribly inexperienced virgin. It shows in the way he mouths at Clyde’s neck, breathe coming heavily as he lifts his hips and pushes back against the older boy’s hesitantly. Clyde bites back a long groan and moves his hands around to tug at the button hole of Andrews jeans.

The dream shifts again, and suddenly they’re both completely naked and Andrew is laying under him squirming as Clyde presses open mouthed kisses to his collarbone and throat. He nips playfully at the younger boy’s clavicle, and Andrew bucks up without thinking letting out a whimper and squeezing his eyes shut. Clyde grins and continues to rock against him, moving back up to press his lips against Andrews jaw and then across his mouth. Their hips press together and Clyde takes advantage of Andrew's choked off gasp to slip his way into his friends mouth and-

“-mean what can I say? three babies in the backseat facing you-” his phone blares as Clyde lets out a yelp, flailing around as he tries to untangle himself from his sheets and only succeeds in rolling himself completely off the bed.

He lays on the ground for a moment stunned before letting out a groan as he realizes that his boxers are sticky and his dick could probably cut glass right now.

“…..shit,” he mutters, shoving himself to his feet and stumbling to the bathroom as he tries not to think about red-haired Asians and how good he had felt pressed against him.

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Everybody, put up your hands Say: "I don't wanna be in love  I don't wanna be in love"

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I wanna hold you My skies are turning black (feels like a heart attack) And I'd do anything you ask I wanna hold you bad

Art by Skully.