"Please,"
"No."
"Pretty Please with sugar on top."
"No Clyde."
"Please."
"No!"
"I'll be your best friend."
"You already are my best friend."
"Please."
"No!"
"For me." Clyde said looking up at me and even though I was pissed off at him I still smiled.
"Fine but don't say I never do anything for you." As I grabbed my keys, climbed into the car, and drove off to the movie theater in town. (Who though I would send them to a taco place XD.)
When we arrived we bought tickets to the new Friday the 13th movie. I wasn't sure if it was a good idea to watch a horror movie since Clyde was easily scared and was never able to watch them before. I though didn't question as he followed behind Clyde.
As the movie started and it showed the two kids in one of the cabins stripping down and Jason came and killed them Clyde grabbed onto My hand with a little whimper. When I gave him a weird stare Clyde just said shut up. I knew already Clyde was scared and as the movie played on every time some one else was killed he gripped my hand tighter.
As the movie wore on he slid closer to my seat and by the end of the movie he was half way in my lap. I didn't get why he wanted to see a scary movie when he knew they scared the hell out of him.
"Clyde come on lets go." I said sighing as we stood up and walked away.
"Ok." He mumbled in response following behind still holding my hand. I debated on wither I should ask him his theory on watching a horror movie, taking the risk I finally decided.
"Clyde why did you go to that movie if you knew that horror movies scare the living hell out of you." He didn't answer for a while and I almost thought he didn't hear me. I waited as we drove back in silence, and as we got out I grabbed his shoulders and stopped him.
"Clyde answer me why di-," he cut me off sealing his lips over mine. I was unsure of how to react to this kiss. It should have felt wrong or disgusting but it didn't instead it was perfect I kissed back knowing this was what I wanted.
Clyde pulled back and whispered, "I wanted to hold your hand."
"Just to hold my hand you're an idiot but you're my idiot." We walked back in the house hand in hand still as we sat to watch TV.