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Beavis and Butthead were cuddling in bed together on a rainy Friday night at two in the morning, no hopes of sleeping.
"Hey Butthead, I'm hungry, or something." Beavis mumbled, face nuzzled against Butthead's chest.
"Yeah, me too." Butthead said and they got up and turned on the lights and went to the kitchen. Beavis opened the cabinet and pulled out a box of Kraft mac n cheese and Butthead boiled some water. Once it was ready, Beavis poured the pasta in.
"We should like, listen to music." Butthead proposed and Beavis nodded.
"What are you in the mood for, dude?" Beavis asked.
"Uh... we haven't listened to The Smiths in a while, wanna listen to that?" Beavis smiled and nodded - he loved The Smiths, and was happy that Butthead did too. Butthead grabbed his phone and turned on Asleep, and Beavis came up from behind Butthead and gently wrapped his arms around his slim waist.
"Do you wanna like, dance?" Butthead asked, smiling.
"Yeah, that would be nice." Beavis said. Butthead turned around and kissed Beavis before putting his hands on his waist as Beavis wrapped his arms around Butthead's shoulders. They swayed to the melancholy melody, closing their eyes and just enjoying the moment.
"Hey, Butthead?" Beavis asked, voice soft and quiet.
"Yeah?"
"Um... I love you. Like, really love you." Butthead chuckled and kissed Beavis again.
"I love you more, dude."
"Impossible." Beavis said, both of them breaking out in laughter.
"Hey, what's that smell?" Beavis asked and they looked at the pot, which was boiling over.
"Shit!" Butthead said, laughing and grabbed a towel and poured the pasta and water into the sink.
"And this is why we don't cook," Beavis said, giggling.
"Taco Yummo, or Burger World?" Butthead asked.
"I'm craving a burger and a shake, let's get Burger World." Butthead nodded and cleaned up the mess.
"You got it, dude."