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It was a cold January in Highland. School was out do to the snow and icy roads outside, Butt-Head was just happy that he has the whole day to slouch around and watch television.
Beavis on the other hand, decided to spend the day outside, trying to set snow on fire.
You could see him on their front lawn, waving his lighter at the snow below, being disappointed once the snow just melted into water.
It was now 8:00 pm, and Beavis had finally came inside.
“That stupid snow! It won’t set on fire, heh-heh!” Beavis said, clearly irritated. “Now im cold and stuff, this sucks!”
Butt-Head scooched over, letting Beavis sit beside him. He didn’t like to admit it, but he thought Beavis was a bit adorable in a way, and he felt a bit bad for him.
“Uh, Il be right back, dude. Uh-huhuh…” Butt-Head sat up and left the couch, walking towards the kitchen
He grabbed an old slushie cup and filled it up with water, then he grabbed a chocolate bar and put it in the cup, then he microwaved it, just smashing different buttons until it turned on.
Butt-Head then ran to his bedroom, pulling off his bed’s crusty covers in search of a blanket.
He grabbed a soft green blanket that wasn’t as crusty or weird smelling as anything else on his bed, and he walked back into the living room.
“Here. Uh-huhuh…” Butt-Head spoke as he tossed the blanket over to Beavis. He accepted it and quickly wrapped himself in it before placing his attention back towards the television.
Butt-Head walked back into the kitchen and got the homemade hot chocolate from the microwave, it was a bit more on the colder side but it would do finely.
He walked back into the living room again. This time, he took a seat next to Beavis, handing him the drink.
“Thanks, heh-heh!” Beavis said as he took a sip.
“Uhh, if you’re still cold, you can like, come over to my side.“
“Nah, you’re probably gonna pull something, like you always do.”
“Oh, okay…”
Butt-Head’s guilt had gotten the best of him, but he decided to just let him be for the next few hours.
So they spent the next bit of time watching tv, making comments here and there and laughing like normal.
Butt-Head knew that he should do something, and so he did.
He wrapped his arm around Beavis and yawned.
“Uh Butt-Head, what are you doing?”
“Just try’n to keep you warm.” He snuggled closer to him.
“Uhm, thanks, your actually kinda helping me heh-heh…”
Beavis leaned into the touch before wrapping his own arms around Butt-Head. Feeling soothed by his scent of stale nachos.
Beavis yawned before falling asleep, a small smile forming on his face.
Butt-Head began to shut his eyes too, not before pulling Beavis a little bit closer to him.
It was a cold day, who could blame them?