Clyde's point of view
I was sitting outside on the ground under a tree when I heard someone calling out for help. I sighed and closed my eyes and tried to ignore it.

"Stop hitting me Cartman!!" I heard Y/n call.

"Cartman! Knock it off!!" Kyle cried.

"Shut up you stupid fucking Jew! I'm not gonna let him call me a fat ass anymore!" Cartman yelled. "So I'm teaching him a lesson!"

I peeked around the tree and saw Y/n bunched on the ground as Cartman kicked him in the stomach. I stood up and raced over and pulled Y/n away from Cartman as Stan pulled Cartman back.

"Cl-Clyde??" He stuttered. "W-What are you doing??"

"Taking you away from Cartman." I said pulling him to the other side of the park

I sat him down and pulled a first aid kit out of my bag and cleaned up any bleeding cuts or wounds.

"What the hell Y/n? Do you always have to get into fights?" I asked as I brushed his hair out of his eyes, causing a light pink to shade across his face. I chuckled lightly, I have to admit that I like him. He's just not like other guys.

I then saw tears fill his eyes and start sliding down his cheeks. "I'm so s-sorry I put you through this Clyde." He cried as I pulled him into a hug.

"Its alright... Hey, shhh... Its okay." I whispered trying to calm him down while pulling my fingers through his hair.

He calmed down just before the bell was about to ring for class. I stood up and held out my hand so he could get up with me. He sighed sadly and looked over at the building, taking my hand.

"H-Hey, why don't we skip out for the last class." I suggested while pulling him to the gate.
"Sure."

We left  and went to Starks pond and started ice skating.

We both fell a couple of times, which we laughed about. But Cartman showed up with his friends.
"Well well well." He started with a laugh.
"Cartman stop, he didn't do anything." Stan said grabbing his arm.
"Fuck off Stan! I'll do what I want to the little gayboy." He laughed.

I saw Y/n freeze up and shrink down a bit.
"I won't let you go near him anymore." I said getting in front of him.
"Aww. Did the little gayboy finally ask out his crush?" Cartman said as he walked over to the edge of the ice. "You know. Swimming when its cold isn't the best idea." He said picking up a large rock and dropping it on the ice, causing it to crack all over.

"Y/n!! Clyde!! Get off the ice now!!" Kyle screamed out for us.

I started skating and soon enough I was on the snow. I looked back thinking that Y/n had followed me... But he was still on the ice.

He smiled at Cartman and started laughing. We all stood there confused, until he started to stomp on the ice.

"Y/N!! STOP!!" I screamed as I tried to get back to him, but Kenny and Stan held me back.

He stopped stomping and smiled a toothy grin.

"Cya later assholes." He said before plummeting into the ice below him.

I felt tears prick my eyes as I elbowed Kenny in the stomach and kicked Stan off his feet.

"Y/N!!"  I dived into the freezing and saw him floating there. His eyes were closed and his face was pale.
I swam over and wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him to the surface and set him in the snow. I fell down next to him and let everything fade to black.

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...clyde...

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Clyde!!

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Clyde can you hear me?!

I opened my eyes and saw I was in the back of an ambulance. I looked over and saw that Y/n wasn't with me.

I shot up and frowned.
"Where's Y/n?! Where is he!!" I said trying to get up.

"Please stay down, he is alright. He's just in another ambulance." The nurse explained.
I sighed and laid back in the bed. I closed my eyes and waited to see my love at the hospital.

--timeskip--

I woke up in a room and saw nothing but white.
I let my eyes adjust when I looked over and saw a lump under blankets on the bed next to me.

The lump woke up and Y/n popped his head up.
"Oww." He said rubbing his head.

I jumped out of my bed and ran over to him. I jumped up on his bed and pulled him close to me.
"C-Clyde?!" He said hesitantly wrapping his arms around me.

"Don't you ever fucking do that again!" I cried into his chest. "I can't afford to loose you." More tears spilled down my face.

"Clyde, I-" I cut him off with a bogged squeeze.

"I fucking love you!" I finally cried out.

Everything was silent. Until I heard a soft chuckle.
"I love you too"