Hello folks, and welcome, to Clynn Week! What is Clynn Week, you ask? Well, someone on Deviantart decided to hold a Clynn Week where you're free to draw or write about Clyde McBride and Lynn Loud in a specific romantic moment together... think of it as a sort of Zutara Week thing that the Avatar: The Last Airbender fandom usually does. I decided, "Why not participate in the week?' And thus, as you see before you, I have prepared my Clynn Week one-shots! Here's how it'll go! Every day of the week from January 6th to January 12th, I will be doing one-shots based on the prompts that were set, as drawing isn't my style. This'll both be up on the fanfiction site and Deviantart, so be prepared for consistent updates throughout the week! Anyway, let's get started!

CLYNN WEEK: DAY 1: KISSING

It was a crisp autumn day in the confines of the Loud House. Most of the other Loud sisters have went to the mall to do some shopping, as all the while, a certain brown-haired Loud sister agreed to stay behind and practice some basketball routines... which were pretty interesting in her own unique way as she seemed to be bouncing the basketball up and down with a hockey stick.

"And now for the swing and the kick!" Lynn Loud Jr. said to herself as she swung the hockey stick and hit the basketball with ease as it started to bounce right onto a trampoline, which ricocheted right towards a makeshift big slingshot Lisa had set up and finally dunked down on the basketball net as Lynn pumped her fist up in the air. "YES! TWO POINTS! HUH-UH! THAT'S RIGHT! I'M THE BEST! I'M THE BEST!"

Lynn then gave her usual cocky smirk as she started to do her own victory dance as two other people were watching in amazement... well, one was. The other, a white haired boy in an orange shirt and blue jeans, was just rolling his eyes.

"Lynn sure does love finding new ways to make a sport more challenging." Lincoln said.

"But you do have to admit, she has quite the creative edge!" The other boy, an African-American kid with glasses, a blue and yellow polo shirt and black pants said as he watched Lynn ditching the hockey stick and was now holding a tennis racquet. "Wow, your sporty sister is very risky and bold!"

Lincoln raised an eyebrow as he wanted to ask. "Clyde, why are you even wanting to watch Lynn playing sports anyway?"

"Oh, I don't know. Something about her playing sports and finding new creative ways to play just seems to... beckon and interest me, you know?" Clyde said. "I know Lynn is the toughest girl, but she has a lot of determination..."

As soon as Clyde said that, Lynn broke the tennis racquet she was holding, hitting the basketball as it went up towards the net and missed. Lynn growled to herself as she threw the racquet aside and muttered to herself angrily. "And she just never gives up until she gets it right..."

"Same determination also makes her a bit of a poor winner." Lincoln pointed out.

"Maybe so, but I kind of like that in her." Clyde smiled. "If I didn't have eyes for Lori, I would say that Lynn would be a girl I would definitely consider dating."

Lincoln gave a chuckle. "You really believe Lynn would date someone nerdy? Last I remember, she had eyes for one of her teammates on her baseball team."

"Well, sure, Lynn may have eyes for Francisco, but how long will that relationship even last?" Clyde pointed out. "I've seen you together with Ronnie Anne, Lincoln. You two do prove that opposites do attract."

"How do you know it'll be the same for you and Lynn?" Lincoln asked as in the background, Lynn was using a bigger tennis racquet to hit the basketball and it ricocheted onto the basketball wall.

Before Clyde could answer his best friend's question, the huge basketball hit Clyde on the head, knocking him down, but not out. Lincoln's eyes widened as he bent down towards his friend's side. "Clyde, you okay?"

"Ugh..." Clyde groaned as he held his head.

"Clyde? Oh my goodness, I'm sorry! I didn't see you there!"

Lincoln paused as he turned to see Lynn was approaching Clyde with concern and worry as she bent down towards the African-American boy. "If I had known you were there, I wouldn't have used the bigger racquet! Are you all right?"

Clyde groaned as he looked at Lynn. "Ugh... nothing that can hit me back..."

Lynn gave a sigh of relief as she gave a chuckle. "Tough as nails, you are, Clyde. I kind of like this side of you. But still, that is a very big bruise on your head..."

"It's really no big de-" Clyde started, but before he could say anything else, Lynn leaned close to the top of his head and kissed it, surprising both Lincoln and Clyde.

Lynn gave a smirk as she blushed a bit. "I know actual treatment is better, but I heard that if you kiss someone's bruise, they make that someone feel better. So... do you feel any better, Clyde?"

Clyde blushed a bit as he stuttered a bit. "F-f-fine, yes, I'm good, Lynn."

"Oh, good. Try to stand a few feet away next time. And if something comes your way, keep an eye on the ball next time." Lynn gave a smile as she picked up the basketball. "Well, I better get back to my rounds. Are you staying for dinner, Clyde?"

"Er, actually, I'm going to be going back to home soon." Clyde said.

"Well, that's a shame. Maybe next time, then?" Lynn asked.

"Lincoln, do you think your parents will allow me over?" Clyde asked.

"Hey, you know you're always welcome, I'm sure my parents will allow you to come over for dinner one night!" Lincoln gave a smile, but was still a little confused.

Lynn gave a laugh as she lightly punched Clyde in the arm. "Then maybe I'll see you tomorrow, then, tough guy!"

"Er... y-yeah..." Clyde blushed as Lynn started to head back to the basketball hoop as she went over and pulled out a lacrosse scooper.

As Lincoln and Clyde wisely backed away a few feet, Lincoln turned to Clyde with a little confusion. "What was that with Lynn just now?"

"I have no idea." Clyde said. "But whatever it is, maybe it's a sign that she... likes me?"

"Do you think?" Lincoln asked as she looked over at Lynn.

Back with Lynn, she looked over towards Lincoln and Clyde watching as she gave a smile to herself and blushed. "Maybe someday, I'll tell him... someday..."

Day One is now closed! How did you guys like it? Expect more updates on this Clynn Week story throughout the week! Anyway, read, review, criticize and suggest, folks! And don't forget to tune in tomorrow!