Flowers - SP Book One

7*

I was going to Tweek's house currently. I felt like I was all over the place. I knock on his front door. Richard answers. "Tweek! Your girlfriend is here!!" He comes over. "Ack! She's n-not my girlfriend!" I blushed, walking over to Tweek.
We go upstairs, and I hug Tweek. "H-Huh?" I smile. "Thank you... for everything." He twitched. I then kissed him. I look at the legos on his desk. "Wanna build something?" He nodded and then twitched.
We built a robot. Out of red, blue, and green. "Wow. It looks ni-" He twitches and breaks the whole thing with his head. He winced and grabbed his head. I remove his hand.

<TW: Wound Mention, Bloody-ish>
He was bleeding. I quickly reach into my overall pocket, pulling out some peroxide along with 2 bandaids and 2 cotton balls. He chuckled. "Y-You carry everything around... don't you?" I smile. "Yeah. My pockets are huge." I swipe one of the cotton balls across the wound, cleaning the blood. I put the other one on the top of the open peroxide bottle, and turn it upside down. Once the cotton wasn't dry, I close the peroxide bottle. "This might sting." I then hold the wet cotton ball onto the cut. It wasn't deep, actually. He twitched again. I suddenly got an idea. "Hold this on until I come back, alright?" "Okay." I run downstairs and ask Richard for some coffee for Tweek.
<END OF TW>

I run back upstairs. Tweek was distracted, looking outside. I place the coffee down, making his head jerk to look at me. I smile, and take the cotton ball he was holding. I throw the 2 pieces of used cotton away and put the 2 bandaids in an x-shape on his wound. He smiles at me. "T-Thanks..." I chuckle. "Your welcome..." I live at my house alone. Nobody knew that except for the guys, Craig, Tweek, and me. "Well, c-can you spend the night?" I thought for a moment. "Yeah, why not?" He looked at the ground for a moment. "Something wrong?" I ask. He twitched. "Kit... I can't be your boyfriend." I froze. "Why?" I ask, my heart aching. "...I'm with Craig. I'm gay." I sigh. "Then why did you let me kiss you?" I ask. He sighed. "Because... Because I didn't want you to have your heartbroken. You're my friend, no matter what." I smile. "C-Can I go home...?" He nods.
I burst through the door and sob. I sob and sob. "WHY?! THIS IS THE SECOND TIME! I CAN'T LOVE KENNY, AND I CAN'T LOVE TWEEK! EVERYONE HATES ME!!" I cry into my hands. Then, it starts raining. I close said door and sit on the porch. I then start crying. I hate my life... everyone I love doesn't love me back. But then, the rain stopped. I look up. "Kyle...?" He gives me a warm smile and sits beside me. "What's wrong...?" I chuckle. "You don't wanna know... the reason is stu-" He hugs me. "Kit. Nothing you say is stupid." I smile. "Kyle... everyone I love loves someone else... everyone except for..." I look at him. "Except for...?" I shake my head. "He probably loves someone else, too." He sighs. "Well, do you wanna talk about it? To me?" I smile a bit. "Yeah... Yeah. I would like that." He grabs my hand and takes me somewhere. I can't be falling for him already.
He takes me into an olive-green house. "Welcome to my house, Kit." I look around. "Oh, hi bubby!" I look at the adult female. "Who's this? Oh! Wait! This is Felicity, right?" I hum. "My bubby talks about you all the time! Ab-" "MOOOOM!!" I laugh. "She looks sad." A man said. "Gerald, this is Felicity!" I wave. "Well, Shelia, it's nice to meet her." I give a small smile. "Well, c'mon Kit." He pulls me upstairs after we take our shoes off.
"Wow... so Tweek is actually gay. I thought they were kidding... and Kenny?" I nod. "How does that make you feel?" I thought for a moment but then started bawling. Kyle sighs, and pulls me into a comforting hug. "We should sleep, alright?" I was already falling asleep.

<Kyle's POV>
I felt Kit get heavy. She must've fallen asleep already. We were both laying in bed. I lay her down on the bed gently. I go to lay on the floor, but she pulls me onto the bed with her in her sleep. I smile. "You sure are something, Kit..."