Beavis had arrived at Butthead's house later that night, after hours of running. He cleaned his face of any evidence of tears before entering the establishment as he knew that Butthead would make fun of him if he saw him crying again. Once he had entered Butthead's home through the unlocked-door however, he soon made the discovery that Butthead wasn't there.
"Butthead?!" Beavis called out as he searched the house for any traces of his best friend but the braces-clad, brunette was nowhere to be found. Beavis let out a sigh as he took a seat on his usual spot on the couch. He figured that Butthead had probably left to go get a midnight-snack from the Maxi Mart since it was open for twenty-four hours. At least he would have some time to himself to sulk for a little while.
"Do you ever feel like a plastic-bag, drifting through the wind, wanting to start again? Do you ever feel so paper-thin, like a house of cards, one blow from caving in?" Beavis began to softly sing a song that he would often sing to himself when he was feeling like he was feeling today, depressed and disappointed in himself. He was unaware however, that he had left Butthead's front-door open.
"Do you ever feel already buried deep, six feet under, screams but no one seems to hear a thing?!" He sang with feeling, his voice now sounding beautiful from years of practice from singing this song to himself repeatedly. His now-beautiful singing voice traveled from the open, front-door and rang out through all of Maple Street, catching the attention of Deidre, of whom was still searching for him. Deidra peaked in through the open, front-door to see her broken-crush beautifully singing his heart out as shimmering-tears cascaded down his chiseled-cheeks.
"Do you know that there's still a chance for you 'cause there's a spark in you?" Deidra joined in, gaining the blonde's attention as she too knew this song by heart.
"You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine..." She continued as she gradually entered the house and slowly began to approach the blonde.
"Just own the night, like the Fourth of July 'cause baby you're a firework! Come on show them what you're worth! Make them go, ah! Ah! Ah!
You're gonna leave them going, ah! Ah! A-Ah!" Beavis joined in as the two sang together in a beautiful duet. While they were singing, they gradually approached each other, never breaking eye-contact as they gradually became closer to each other.
In unison, the two reached out to take ahold of each other's hands, pulling back in surprise at first, before fully-grasping hands and pulling each other closer to one-another. Their noses touched gently before the two shared a gentle kiss, tears gushing from Beavis' eyes as his soft, warm, moist lips engulfed Deidra's. Deidra's eyes shot open, wide with surprise at first but then they gently fluttered shut again as she gently tilted her head to the side to mimic Beavis' lip-motions. Beavis wrapped his arms around Deidra's waste, pulling her closer to his soft, warm body as Deidra wrapped her arms around his neck for support. Beavis then forced his tongue into Deidra's mouth; he had been practicing on Butthead long-enough to know how to correctly make-out with a girl.
Deidra lovingly wrapped her tongue around Beavis' tongue, before allowing it to explore the inside of her mouth. She then returned the favor by slipping her tongue into Beavis' mouth as well. As she explored the inside of the blonde's mouth, she took notice of how the inside of his mouth felt warmer softer than her own and certainly much softer than his strong, beefy tongue. Deidra's hand then slowly began to trail down Beavis' back, all the way to his rear and down to his smooth, milky thigh, before making its way up the leg of his shorts. Beavis pulled away and grabbed ahold of her hand to stop her.
"Heh-heh...Not here..." He whispered, before cradling Deidra into his arms. He knew that if they did the deed in the living room that they would run a high risk of being caught in the act by Butthead. He knew that they were going to have to do what they were about to do some place more private.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Even brighter than the moon! Moon!
Moon!" Beavis and Deidra sang in unison as Beavis gently carried his new girlfriend up the stairs, bridle-style.
"It's always been inside of yo-ou! You! You! And now it's time to let it thro-o-ough!" Beavis took over the rest of the song as he entered Butthead's bedroom and gently placed Deidra onto Butthead's bed. In hindsight, it probably wasn't the best idea for them to do this in Butthead's bedroom, but Beavis genuinely figured that Butthead would have stayed downstairs for the rest of the night.
Deidra watched as Beavis slowly removed his shirt from his perfectly-curved body. He wasn't the buffest of men but he still had a nice, thin figure and a broad chest.
"Heh-heh...I'm a firework..." Beavis smirked flirtatiously as he climbed on top of Deidra.
"An M-eighty..." Deidra agreed, before the couple shared another passionate kiss. Butthead returned from the Maxi Mart an hour or two later with two baskets of nachos, in the hopes that Beavis would have returned home from his date by now. He let out a sigh once he realized that Beavis wasn't in the living room and decided to head upstairs, to his room to go to bed. What Butthead saw once he had entered his bedroom however, not only made him scream in horror, surprise and disgust, but also made him drop both of the baskets of nachos he was carrying.
"Get out of here!" Deidra shrieked as Beavis let out a high-pitched scream of surprise and rolled over on his back to face Butthead.
"Butthead?! Whata ya doin' here?!" Beavis cried out.
"Ya mean in my own bedroom where you're scoring in my bed?! Uh-huh-huh...It's almost two in the morning; we should both be asleep..." Butthead growled.
"I was asleep; on top of Deidra! Heh-heh!" Beavis retorted.
"Get out!" Deidra ordered as she attempted to sit up but Beavis used his hand to gently force her back down, underneath the covers.
"No! Heh-heh! Don't get up...Heh-heh-heh..." Beavis warned, before glaring back over at Butthead.
"Butthead? Deidra's layin' in here, naked and I ain't got no clothes on...Heh-heh-heh...Get out! Mm-heh-heh!" Beavis ordered.
"You get out! This is my room, buttmunch!" Butthead ordered.
"Fine! C'mon, Deidra; we'll go to my trailer..." Beavis snorted as he shamelessly got out of bed, forgetting that he was still naked.
"UGH! Put some clothes on, Buttwhipe!" Butthead shouted as he covered his face with his arms.
TO BE CONTINUED...