Hey guys! Sorry I didn't do a note with the first chapter I totally forgot to. I'm going to be blunt, my updates will be pretty random but I know where this story is going so hopefully my inspiration will flow x)

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Kevin jolted up when his bedroom door flew open, he was still in yesterday's clothes and sprawled out on his beanbag, the TV was still on with the Folklore title screen on show.

I must have fallen asleep…

He turned sleepily to glare at the intruder who disturbed his rest and realised it was Clyde. Quickly jumping up from his bean bag he glanced at his Lego Batman clock and saw that it was 10:30am. Oh crap… He looked back over to Clyde who was still grinning that boyish grin but looked a little awkward.

"Uh hey… Clyde, I think I must have fallen asleep last night…" Kevin mumbled through a yawn while he stretched his back muscles causing his shirt to rise up slightly.

Clyde seemed to ignore him in favour of walking in and investigating Kevin's room.

I guess he's gonna point out what a nerd I am now and leave?

"IS THAT ANDURIL?!" Clyde shouted, rushing over to the sword displayed on a plaque on the left of the TV, Kevin stopped all movement and stood gaping at the other boy who was practically drooling over the weapon.

Did I hear him correctly? There's no way he just said that…

"Erm… What?" He asked, his voice slightly higher than normal, Clyde spun around to stare at Kevin.

"This is Anduril right?! From The Lord Of The Rings?!" He questioned enthusiastically, eyes almost sparkling and his smile impossibly wide. Kevin stepped back and stared at him incredulously.

"You...You like The Lord Of The Rings?" He asked unsure, it was difficult to believe that an obvious jock would be into anything remotely fantasy based.

Clyde beamed, "It's only my favourite film series!" He yelled giddily, "I can't believe you have the sword! You're so awesome! I noticed your Flash shirt yesterday and figured you were kind of nerdy but this!" He pointed to the sword "Is the best thing I've ever seen."

Kevin couldn't stop the smile spreading across his own face, Clyde was infectious. "I'm going to get the Witch King's sword for my birthday too!" He said excited "I thought you would be some dumb jock judging by your jacket… No offense" he added as if he was forced to, Clyde's smile shrunk slightly.

"Yeah well I am a dumb jock according to my friends, but that doesn't mean I can't love great films!" He argued happily, "I'm so jealous you're getting the Witch King's sword too! I wish I could get a sword or something…" he said whimsically.

"Erm yeah sorry for judging you or whatever. You wanna maybe… like watch a film or play a game or something? I haven't actually watched The Lord Of The Rings for a while, you?" Kevin asked hesitantly, rocking back and forth on his feet slightly. Clyde visibly brightened up and nodded his head enthusiastically.

"I haven't watched it for time!" He pumped his fists eagerly, "Can I sit here?" He said as he collapsed into Kevin's beanbag.

Well you're already sitting there so why ask

"Er yeah man whatever, I'm gonna go get changed real quick so just wait or whatever ok?" Kevin muttered as he grabbed some clothes from his dresser.

"Yeah man I'll just chill here" Clyde grinned, "This is hella comfy, no wonder you fell asleep here" he said, sinking further into the soft blue fabric and leaning his head back looking entirely relaxed.

How is he so comfortable here when we literally just met? He's rather strange

"Ok cool, be right back" Kevin said as he left the room to change in the bathroom.

Kevin left the bathroom in his black Star Wars t-shirt with a blue image of The Falcon on and some matching blue pants, he was about to head downstairs for something to eat when he remembered that he was a host at the moment so he first went back in his bedroom, "Clyde I'm gonna grab something to eat, you want anything?" He asked politely, receiving no answer he walked over to the larger boy, "Clyde?", what he saw once he approached Clyde was his head lolled back, his eyes closed and a small amount of drool leaving a trail down the side of his mouth.

Are you kidding?

Kevin leaned down to Clyde ear, "Clyde!" He yelled loudly, jumping back as Clyde's arms and legs flew in all directions.

"Huh? Wha?" He said startled, jumping up he tripped over the beanbag, ultimately falling and dragging Kevin down with him.

Kevin burst out laughing, That was incredible! his eyes began watering "That was priceless! Your face!" He hollered, wiping tears from his eyes. Clyde pushed himself up so he was hovering over Kevin, his face still blank and full of sleep as if he still didn't know what was happening. Kevin looked up at his face his laughter subsided, "Y-You look… clueless!" His face contorted in laughter once more as he stared up at Clyde who moved to get off him and stand. He watched Kevin laughing with a pleased expression on his face before chuckling himself.

"Wow so you can show emotion" he mentioned with an outstretched hand, Kevin stopped laughing and looked up at him, a smile still playing on his lips as he took Clyde's hand and was pulled to his feet.

"Well yeah I'm not a robot, anyway how can you just fall asleep in the house of a person you just met within like 5 minutes of sitting down?! That really isn't normal" he giggled, batting off his clothes while Clyde rubbed the sleep from his tired eyes and stretched lazily.

"Well I told you I wasn't normal, anyway did you say something about food or did I dream it?" He said looking much more awake now and staring at Kevin with almost sparkling eyes.

"Yeah I was gonna grab something to eat and thought I'd ask if you wanted anything" Kevin stated as he escaped Clyde's gaze and walked over to the door, "I'm guessing you do?" Clyde's grin was back on his face.

"I could never turn down food! What are we having?" He asked, following Kevin out of the door like an excited puppy. Kevin once again smiled to himself at the comparison.

"I don't know, let's see what there is" he yawned, still feeling slightly drowsy.

They entered the kitchen and Kevin's mum was standing by the sink washing up, she turned at their arrival and greeted them cheerfully, "Good morning! Kevin you should have told me you had invited a friend over, I would have prepared snacks" she complained while drying her hands and placing the cat patterned teatowel on the counter.

"Ah I guess I forgot, I would've told you when I woke up this morning probably" he explained as he opened the fridge. After browsing for a moment he turned to Clyde, "We could have sandwiches I guess, they're quick and easy. We don't have much snack food yet, still gotta go shopping" he suggested.

Clyde nodded his head enthusiastically, "Sandwiches are great!" he affirmed happily. Kevin could practically feel Clyde's mouth watering.

"So what do you eat?" Kevin asked while surveying their options and picking some ingredients out of the fridge.

"Anything" Clyde concluded.

I should've guessed

"Ok sit down and I'll make you my speciality" Kevin said with a smirk.

No one likes my special concoction

"Oh Kevin don't be-" Kevin's mum began before she was swiftly cut off by the house phone ringing, she gave Kevin a pointed look then went to answer it.

Kevin ignored her warning and began preparing two sandwiches. "So can you speak chinese too?" Clyde asked casually as he heard Kevin's mum speaking chinese on the phone in the other room.

"Yeah mostly, I don't know everything but I can have a conversation. I always have to speak it when I talk to my grandparents 'cos they don't speak english well. My dad can't though" he explained as he began coating a slice of bread with peanutbutter.

"So is your mum like, fully chinese?" Clyde asked, continuing his bombardment of questions. Kevin placed the slice on a plate and began coating a slice for himself.

"Yeah, she only came to America when she was like 22 though" he answered, receiving a hum of recognition from Clyde.

"What are you putting in the sandwiches dude?" the brunette asked skeptically.

Kevin smiled to himself, "Just trust me man" he stated confidently while he retrieved ham and cheese from the fridge.

Clyde eyed his back, unable to see what he was putting in the sandwiches. He scraped his chair across the floor as he stood up to investigate.

"Sit back down or you can't have anything" Kevin warned sternly over his shoulder.

Clyde quickly sat back down like an obedient puppy.

Kevin then placed a slice of ham on top of the peanut butter and added a thin layer of chilli sauce before adding cheese. He Then began spreading raspberry jam on two more slices of bread. "This sandwich is an acquired taste.." he said with a small chuckle.

He placed the jam slice on top of the cheese and carried them over to the table. Clyde gulped, "You're not trying to poison me are you?" He asked dramatically, Kevin rolled his eyes.

"I'm not poisoning you Clyde, I just mean I'm the only one who's ever liked this sandwich" he said with a smile as he took a bite.

Clyde watched him for any signs of sickness before hesitantly lifting his sandwich to his mouth, he sniffed it and rose an eyebrow before taking a bite.

His eyes widened and Kevin smiled expecting him to be disgusted, instead Clyde grinned, "It's good!" he said excitedly through a mouthful of food, not bothering to swallow first.

Kevin frowned then laughed, "Seriously? You like it?" he asked incredulously

Clyde nodded his head enthusiastically and devoured the rest of the sandwich in a few bites.

Kevin watched in a mixture of amazement and repulsion, Clyde was a messy eater.

We have more in common than I thought…

Clyde looked up at him and grinned, "We could be great friends Kev-Kev! Especially if you keep making me delicious sandwiches" he said suggestively, raising an eyebrow.

"Go make yourself another if you want" Kevin replied with a chuckle, he munched on his own sandwich and watched in amusement as Clyde hastily collected the required ingredients.

Eventually, Clyde sat down in front of Kevin, a sandwich in front of him almost identical to the one Kevin was eating. He picked it up and inspected it closely as if it was a precious gem.

Kevin scoffed, "Just eat the damn sandwich".

Clyde glared at him, "Sandwiches are no laughing matter!" he scolded sternly. Kevin held his hands up in defeat and continued eating while watched Clyde.

Clyde then continued inspecting his sandwich then began nodding his head before carefully taking a bite from the corner and chewing slowly. He frowned, "It tasted better when you made it" he whined causing Kevin to laugh,

"You shouldn't have even liked it in the first place!" he said through his laughter.

Clyde grinned and shrugged, "All food is good food!" Kevin shook his head and smiled, "Anyway you wanna go start the film?" He asked happily.

Kevin nodded and rose from his seat, dumping his plate in the sink on his way past.

Clyde followed closely behind.