More than Friends

680 29 9
                                    

Tweek P.O.V.
I never really expected this, being liked.. well more than friends.
Well, I do like him, but I never thought of....... Lovers.
Sheesh....Clyde Donovan, one of my best friends, loves me.
I can't believe it.
So that explains all the blushing and stuttering.
Should I- no! Not yet.
I should let him wait, and be patient for a while, besides, he's loyal and dependable when it comes to these.
"Hi, Tweek..."
A familiar voice greeted me.
"Oh uhhh... H-Hi K-Kenn-y."
I greeted him back with a smile.
He looks like he wants me to do something for him, I wonder what.
"C-Can I ask you a favor?"
He asked me gently putting his hands in his pockets.
"W-what is i-it?"
.
.
"Could you talk to Butters for me?"
He told me, making those cute puppy eyes.
"Wh-what? Why?"
I asked curiously, looking at him.
He was attached to me.
"Because, we fought, and he thought I was replacing him with another best friend and..... well, it was a misunderstanding.."
I nodded with a smile.
"Really? Thanks, Tweek! I owe you one! Well, see you later!"
He waved and smiled, as he walked to Stan and the others.
I waited for a chance but before I could, Clyde walked up to me.
"Hey, Tweek!"
Clyde greeted me, happily smiling.
"H-hi... Clyde."
I replied.
"Uh I have a question...."
He stated.
"W-what is it."
I asked him, while I got my books from my locker.
"W-would you go out with me?"
I glanced at him with astonishment.
"W-wh-what? Me?!"
He nodded at me, slightly blushing.
"I-I guess... okay!"
He jumped up and down like a kid and held my hands close to his chest.
"Great! Meet me out of the school later, okay?"
I nodded with a smile as he left, happily humming some song.
I smiled a bit, my cheeks were like, light pink color.
.
.
.
I went over to Butters and pulled him over for a talk.
"W-what is it, Tweek?"
He asked me in suspicion.
"I-I wanted to talk to you about Kenn-"
"Can we talk about something else?"
He cut me off looking disappointed.
"No, Kenny didn't want to replace you."
I started.
"Did he make you believe in his stor-"
"N-No..."
It was my turn to cut him off.
He glanced at me, confused.
"Then..... what?"
He asked me.
"He w-was giving a-adv-ice to that guy h-he was t-talking to, b-because the g-guy asked a-about how he can h-have a b-best f-friend... as great a-as... K-Kenny has."
I finished, exclaimed what Kenny did and said.
Butters' eyes widened, with tears.
"D-don't cry! K-Kenny.... he u-under-stands wh-at you f-feel... d-don't worry, o-okay?"
I comforted him, patting him on the head, I was frankly, taller than him, so I was able to reach his head.
He hugged me and thanked me for making him realize that it was a misunderstanding.
"Y-you're w-welcome, Butters."
He left walking towards Kenny, and Kenny was surprised and happy.
They're friends again.
.
.
Oh man! I almost forgot, I gotta get to class!! I ran and went to my classroom.
I was 5 minutes early... good thing though.
.
.
~timeskip after school...~
I walked out through the doors of the school, and who do I see?
It was Clyde, he really waited for me.
"So, Tweek.. you ready?"
He asked me with a wide grin on his face.
"Y-yeah."
I answered.
We left and went to the place, where he was taking me, I don't know where, but I can tell he's surprising me.
He is full of surprises, and he never fails to do that to me.
.
.
.
I. LOVE. YOU.

Untold FeelingsWhere stories live. Discover now