A wee bit of ✨ sexual stuff✨ It's somewhat descriptive, there will be more descriptive scenes later on ofc. And its a bit fluffy and slow.
This is also a longish chapter.
A few weeks went by, baseball season ended but would start back up again in February or March. It was getting colder every day.
Thanksgiving was a huge struggle for Chase. He had to resist the urge to eat an entire pumpkin pie or his grandparents cookies.
Winter also came for Thanksgiving just to spite his parents, but his grandparents thought she was a, "kind and adorable." Chase just nodded along.
Chase was still happily with Clyde. Nothing has changed between them except for the amount of time they've been together. It was nearly December, they've been together for almost a month.
Clyde was still sweeter than candy and loved his cuddles. The two have been spending so much time together, Chase's mom was glad that Clyde was around, she thought he was delightful.
So did Chase.
"C'mon slow poke!" Clyde giggles, walking up the steep hill. It seemed like hiking up a mountain to Chase. He was tired. "The faster we get up there, the faster we can cuddle in the grass with horny lady bugs!"
God, he is so fucking adorable.
Chase and Clyde have thought and talked it over, neither of them liked fancy dates. Their idea of a nice date was to just take a nap after eating mac and cheese, or to cuddle all weekend while watching movies.
Just sweet things that involved only each other.
"We can pick flowers?!"
"All the flowers are dying, Clyde."
"They don't know that!"
Chase just huffs, wondering why the hill was so high. He was sure Clyde accidently picked a mountain but didn't know.
Eventually, they made it to the top. It wasn't that high of a hill once Chase looked down. Maybe it was because he was carrying things.
Chase lays the blanket on the prickly grass, making sure it was spread out. Clyde puts a basket down, sighing heavily.
"It's so nice today!" Clyde beams, it was quite chilly outside. Chase was wearing a flannel and jeans, vans and a t-shirt. He was somewhat warm. "Perfect evening for a picnic!"
"It'd be funny if it rained."
"Chase! Let me have a moment!"
"Weather forecast actually said there will be an 85% chance of precipitation by 6."
Clyde pouts. The only reason he wanted to go up to the hill was to watch the sunset with Chase and to have a nice picnic. He didn't want it all to be ruined.
"I'm kidding, sweet boy." Chase laughs, pressing a tender kiss to Clyde's forehead. "Let's sit down and eat."
They had made subs before going on the picnic, it was easy to pack and wasn't too messy. Clyde wanted to make an entire feast, but settled on subs, capri-suns, and chips.
Chase was only half way done with his sandwich when Clyde needily crawls into Chase's lap, his arms wrapping around him.
Chase puts his food aside and wipes his fingers off, holding his boyfriend. Clyde rested his lips on Chase's neck,
Suddenly, Clyde's lips were pressed to Chase's, a small giggle escaping Clyde's mouth. "You taste like chease."
"Thanks?"
