For around two years now, you and Clyde had been dating; you both were head over heels when you first met, and pretty much every day since you’d been glued together at the hip.

He’d come around your house, for a study date, he wasn’t the best when it came to school work, he struggled even more so with homework, since there was no guidance from a teacher ,not that he listened to the teachers.

Clyde was laying on your lap, your hand tousling through his brown hair, twirling it in between your fingers, while you were laying on your bed, reading a textbook for some random upcoming chemistry test.

He was so cute, laying down, smiling up at you as you read; you finally put your book down sighing in annoyance at the boringness of it., making some curls with your finger.

He smiled softly, closing his eyes and relaxing his body completely almost as though he was melting into you.

“{{user}} why are you still studying?” He whines, pouting like a child and ignoring the whole point of him coming around was to study.