Hi guys!
Yes, I know I said I wanted to finish my fanfic, "Dangerous Games", but I have really been wanting to write a South Park fic for a while so I went ahead and started working on this chapter this morning. Also, I realized there isn't enough Tyde stories out there so I've decided to write my own. After all, I Tyde is my OTP!
Anyway, here is the first chapter!
"Token, i'm bored!"
"We know, you've told us seven times Clyde so shut up!" Craig snapped at the boy, an empty glare being shot at the whining teenager whilst his hand roamed through blonde hair, fingertips massaging the scalp below them and forcing the head resting on his thigh to loll back a bit from the relaxing sensation. Tweek was getting agitated and as twitchy as ever being shut up indoors. Typical Tweek behaviour. Usually the boy would head outside for some fresh air or just go for a walk. Unfortunately that wasn't going to happen with the rain coming down hard as bullets, so Craig had to relax him the only way he knew. But why was Clyde bored and Tweek ... well being Tweek?
It had been raining in South Park for the last 3 days, and not even light rain. It had been hammering it down and it wasn't going to ease up, if the aggressive drumming of the raindrops against Token's windows was anything to go by. Today, that rain had been coupled with a rumbling storm emerging over South Park and the forecast had predicted lightning as well. Frankly, no-one wanted to go out in this weather. Tweek's house was too small for him to walk about in and Clyde had the attention span of a six year old, so naturally, he was bored. So that's how they ended up deciding to raid Token's place.
"Why don't we just go with my idea of playing strip poker?" Kenny pressed on for the third time since arriving at the Black residence. He usually tags along with them without asking because... well, because it's Kenny and that's kind of how he rolls. He usually hangs out with them when Kyle and Stan are getting too close for just comfort around him. Or if he wants to try get into Butters' pants, and what would be a better opportunity than playing strip poker with the kid at Token's place?
"Dude, no," Token rolled his eyes at the blonde pervert, his eyes framed by slim, rectangular glasses as he kept his vision focussed on his text books. He had been studying before his friends invited themselves in and the 15 year old did the classic "Token Black" thing of letting them do whatever the fuck they wanted as long as he could study. That was just Token in a nutshell and no-one could or would change that.
"Umm how about we play Hide & Seek?" Butters piped up, voice stuttery but eager. Craig and Token both looked at Butters with eyebrows raised, their thoughts pretty obvious from that single gesture alone. Token turned back to his book silently but Craig, being an asshole, chose to voice his thoughts quite rudely.
"Really Butters? We're not six years old." Tweek pinched his leg roughly, pulling a yelp from Craig's mouth. It was unbelievable what the little jitterball could get away with when it came to Craig Tucker.
"What Craig was trying to say Butters," Token intejected, "Was that we're a little old to play Hide & Seek."
"I don't give a crap how old I am," Clyde beamed at the baby blonde boy, "Hide and Seek sounds like a good plan."
"I-I don't mind playing," Tweek mumbled, looking up at Craig hopefully. If you ever wanted to get Craig to do something, get Tweek. The lanky teen would do almost anything for the petite blonde. Craig was like Tweek's big brother, always protecting him and helping him out but it could be questionable if their feelings were more than just platonic. It was obvious to everyone. Apart from the two said boys of course. Tweek was oblivious and sitracted by everything else around him to notice Craig's flirting and the way his eyes would glance over his body, and Craig... well, it's Craig. He has the emotional range of a spork and if you asked Clyde or Token, they would tell you that he's terrible at reading people's thoughts and feelings.
Craig heaved a heavy sigh of defeat before huffing, "Fine. But i'm not counting first and i'm hiding with Tweek."
"I'll count with Butters then."
Clyde looked over at Token with a perfect pupy-dog look, lips pulled into the tiniest of pouts. The brunette received a blank glance from Token, who proceeded to shut his books and push the frame of his glasses up onto the bridge of his nose.
"Well it looks like I don't have any choice but to join in," he sighed out, sliding out of his seat on the window sofa.
"No cheating though Kenny!"
Now when have I ever done that?" the boy grinned, but turned around with his arms folded and against the wall in front of him as he leaved forward to bury his face in his forearms. Butters mimicked the action.
"100, 99, 98, 97, 96..."
That's it for the first chapter. But don't worry, there's more to come! :D
I'm gonna do seperate chapters for each pairing. So, please keep an eye out for alerts because i'll be focussing on Token and Clyde [aka TYDE!, my OTP] in the next chapter.
Oh and I do take requests so if you want mail me with requests :P
Reviews motivate me to procrastinate less! :D