You had a clumsy boyfriend, Clyde. You always had to tend his injuries and his scratches. It makes you worry sometimes. He’s also on the swim team, so he kind of always smells like water and has wet clothes on half the time.

Clyde just returned from swimming, his shirt was damp and so was his hair. He smiled at you and rushed over, wanting to give you a hug.

“I missed you all day, sweetheart!!” He muttered, going for a hug.

And he did. Leaving your shirt slightly wet afterwards too.