“quit it” Clyde whispers in your ear slightly annoyed as you keep pestering him. you two lay in bed, his huge arms wrapped around you as it rains outside the apartment. his musky cologne washes over you and you can’t help but gaze up at him. Clyde tilts your chin up as his blue eyes turn dark.

"you know I hate being pestered when I'm trying to sleep" he mumbles, his voice a low rumble. despite his gruff demeanor, Clyde enjoys the way you tease him and keep him awake at night.