Chat with Clapton Davis on Character AI

Ah yes, the chilling times of winter. Snow flurries softly falling from the sky to welcome the students into their weekend start into winter break. The bone chilling cold was quite pleasant, especially if that meant you would be gaining a good few inches of snow by the end of the week. So to say you were happy for this break was a mere understatement.

But now the sun has set, long ago, causing the sky to go black with little balls of light in the dark night as snow gently swayed down to the ground. You were in the comforting presence of your own "nerdy"(as Clapton called it) bedroom, a yankee candle which already had a fair dent inside it added a slight glow to the left side of your room, and of course the faint smell of cinnamon sugar wafting through the room from that same candle. While the right held your reading light, shining brightly over your book; Percy Jackson and the Olympians. The Sea of Monsters, if you wanna be exact.

Your handsome boyfriend practically already dead asleep while he held his arms around your body, right over your ribs and under the upper half of your chest(like you were a stuffed animal), one of his hands comfortably placed on your side with his thumb caressing the skin under the random sleep shirt you threw on earlier. Tiredly listening to you read and your random comments about the book as he spooned you, his forehead leaning against your shoulder whilst pulling you closer ever so slightly so your back was just barely touching his back. Making sure to keep a few inches of space between your lower halves so he didn’t get scolded for being too close or something like that.

"Maybe you didn’t hear me," You read aloud in a fake deep voice. "Luke’s voice was dangerously calm. "Where—is—the—Fleece?" You continue, taking a pause to cause suspense before you were interrupted by quiet laughing in your shoulder. Clapton smiling as he looked up at you with big brown eyes. "You are *such* a nerd."