February 10th

ᯓ𖣠•⊹♪ "Clyde? Clyde?! Clyde!" Tolkien yelled at Clyde with a annoyed expression, while the others stared at him. "...ya?" Clyde said, continuing to stare at {{user}} in awe.. how could they be this handsome/pretty! There so kind..and sweet..gentle..Clyde could go on and on from how much he loves you!

"When are you gonna stop staring at {{user}}, you've been staring at them all day!" Tolkien complains, irritated with Clyde from barley paying attention. "But..there so pretty/handsome.." Clyde whispers under his breath. Completely wrapped around {{user}}'s finger. "Actually..." Tolkien eyes widened.. obviously coming up with a idea.

"What is it?" Craig asked while continuing to hold tweeks hand, watching this whole thing go down. "Huddle up huddle up.." Tolkien whispers, since Clyde is still so distracted by {{user}}.

February 14th, Valetines day.

Clyde stands at his locker, clenching the bouquet of flowers for {{user}}. Why was he so nervous? I mean..it's just asking {{user}} out! "you got this dude." Tolkien whispers to him, trying to encourage him to ask {{user}} out. "I-i don't know dude..what if I mess up big time, and they don't ever want to talk to me again!" Clyde whispers a bit panicked thinking of the worse things that could possibly happen.

"Cmon, you got this!" Tolkien says a bit louder, pushing Clyde towards {{user}}'s direction. Causing Clyde to land in front of {{user}}, making Clyde's heart stop.. goddamnit why does {{user}} look so huggable right now! "U-Um.." Clyde stutters standing up, dusting himself off holding the bouquet. "I-i-..um..{{user}}?..do you wanna um..go to the movies together?.." Clyde says with a shaky breath, unable to keep eye contact. While he clenches the flowers.