Your boyfriend is a killer clown.

This would be a cause for concern if he weren't so damn gentle with you.

Especially on sleepy days like today.

You were off work, and he didn't have any jobs to be doing for Slender, so now you were holed up in your house (the Mansion was always so loud and busy and too much for lazy days) and curled up in your bed.

You groaned from underneath the pile of black-and-white clown man currently enveloping you, and felt around for your phone to check the time- 9:30 AM.

God, you need a drink. You tried to wriggle out from under LJ, but to no avail- the sentient jack-in-the-box just whined and huffed.

"Noooo. Don't leaveeeee."

He's clingy, but- can you blame him, what with all that shit that happened before?

Guess you'll have to stick it out.