Vine - Try 27, patrickwilliamcharlton
Clyde threw himself down into the couch beside Token, his arms crossed. He was in a grumpy mood, and it showed from every bit of him. Used to this kind of behavior, Token didn't look up from his book as he spoke.
"What's wrong, noodle?" he asked, turning the page. Clyde huffed, slipping sideways and leaning on him.
"I don't know. I'm just really mad all of a sudden," he said, glaring at the ceiling of their apartment. Token 'hmm'ed softly in acknowledgement, letting silence fall between them. It lasted only a few seconds before Clyde pinwheeled his legs in the air, whining.
"I'm just getting madder because I don't know what's wrong with me! It's frustrating!" he snapped at nothing. He was at least good about directing the sudden bouts of anger that overcame him, always taking care to be sure his sweet boyfriend knew he wasn't mad at him.
Token sighed, shutting his book and setting it on the side table. He stood up, letting Clyde topple backwards onto the couch with a surprised yelp. He put a pillow in the other's hands, pressing the fluffy cotton into his chest.
"Punch this a few times if you need too, I'll be right back," he suggested, his voice gentle. He knew being annoyed with Clyde would only make his attitude worse. Besides that, the cause of these types of mood were usually due to him being hungry, not realizing he was hungry, then refusing to eat out of spite towards his body. He loved the guy, but Clyde wasn't exactly the sharpest tool in the box.
Going into the kitchen just off the living room, he heard the muffled thumps of Clyde punching the cushion and smiled. Oh yeah, for sure he was hungry.
Looking around the kitchen, he grabbed a candy bar and a Chinese menu from a drawer. He was a bit hungry himself, and it was getting close to dinner time. Might as well order something super filling. He stood in the doorway, watching Clyde as he hugged the pillow and whispered apologies for hurting it. His heart warmed at the site, and he cursed Craig and Tweek for awakening his bisexuality and his attraction to Clyde.
Walking towards him, he held out the candy. "Clyde, eat a Snickers."
The teen blinked and rolled the face him, reaching out to accept the treat curiously. "Why...?"
"Well, you're not you when you're hungry."
Rather than taking the candy, Clyde grabbed Token's wrist, yanking the taller boy down on top of him. He pulled Token's ear to his lips and whispered, "It's gonna take more than that for my fat ass."
Token felt his face heat up, and he scooted back, trying to remain cool as he raised an eyebrow. "Well," he said, silently cursing the slight break in his voice, "good thing I'm going to order us some food then."
Clyde's face lite up, and he squealed in delight. "Oh, my precious silver dollar, you are the man of my dreams," he cooed, pretending to swoon, collapsing on top of him. He smiled up at him as he tore open the candy, pulling off a chunk and pressing it to Token's lips.
"Here, share with me," he said. Token chuckled but accepted the treat, opening the menu and scanning over it. The pair chose their dinner and Token called to order. When this was finished, they cuddled on the couch for a few minutes before getting up to walk over to pick up their food.
Now in a much better mood, Clyde grabbed Token's hand, swinging it between them and singing brightly, abet off-key, to some new pop song that played constantly on the radio. Token watched him fondly, joining in the chorus and delighting his boyfriend to no end. By the time they got to the restaurant, Clyde was back to his usual self.
Token paid and took the containers, suggesting they sit at the picnic tables at the park, the town having a rare day of warmth. Clyde agreed and they headed to the park, sitting down and beginning to eat together.
Clyde slurped down some of his lo mein, sighing happily. "So good~," he chirped, cramming more into his mouth. Token couldn't help but laugh, struck by how similar to a chipmunk he looked with so much food stuffed into his cheeks.
When they finished and threw away the containers, they stayed at the park, chasing each other around and playing on the equipment. They ran up the slides (Clyde losing his footing and slipping back down more than once), and jumped off the sides, exchanging playful insults. They moved on to the tether ball court, then the rocking horses. Finally, they ended up side by side on the swing set.
They held hands, swaying gently back and forth, enjoying the peaceful silence, broken only by the soft squeaking of the old chains of the swings. They chatted quietly until the sun set, then headed back towards their apartment, Clyde's arm around Token's waist. He was shorter than his boyfriend, but Clyde enjoyed holding Token this way. It was warm, and made it much easier to put his hand in Token's back pocket.
Token blushed and twitched when he felt Clyde's hand go into his pocket, but laughed and shook his head, raising an eyebrow at him and grinning. "Can I help you, noodle?" he teased.
"Nah. I'm perfectly content," Clyde assured, sending him a playful smile in return. The teasing continued all the way home, then they got ready for bed, changing into pajamas and brushing their teeth. Once ready, they got into bed, cuddling close.
Clyde loved to cuddle, and thanks to his chubby body, he was excellent at it. The position they usually took was with Clyde on his back, arms locked around Token's center, Token's head resting on Clyde's chest like a pillow. It was there routine, and they loved every second of it, having no intentions of changing it anytime soon.
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