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~Craig's P.O.V~

I backed away from the kiss. Tweek covers his face. "You're already out of breath, dear?" He moves his hands down a bit. Still covering his mouth. "Y-yeah..." he is so cute... I want to go further. I want more. "does that mean you don't want to... You know" I look at him, hoping he says no.

He shakes his head, still covering his mouth. I look at him, upset. "please... I'm heated now!" I whimper. His face goes red. Then he looks down. He sits up. "n-no! No means no!" he covers his face. I see the sides of his face turn bright red.

"Can we keep making out since you don't want to have sex?" I mutter. I wrapped my arm around him and put one hand over his hands. He barely pulled them down.

He turns his head away. Still red. He seems so flustered. He pulls his hands back up to his face. I sigh. "can you at least put one hand down?" he nods. And puts one hand down. He still has one over his mouth.

I smile and then lean toward him. I put my head on his neck and bite on it. He lets out a small groan. "C-Craig!" he pushed my head away. He shoves me onto the side of the bed.

He stands up and goes to a small mirror "Craig!!! YOU BIT TO HERD!" I see him rub his neck. I walk up behind him and hug him. "you look good with them~ I should give you more" I gently put my face on his neck.

He pushes me a bit off. "I GAH S-SAID NO!" I stumble a bit but catch my balance. I put my hands up. ''Alright. Alright,'' I sighed. ''D-Drive me home!'' He huffs and crosses his arms. ''You're wearing my hoodie still.'' He smiles for a second. Then stops. He tells me to drive him home again, keeping my jacket on.

He gets my car. I drop him off. He turns to get out. Before he does, he turns to me. Tweek kisses me ''I l-love you. Bye!'' He cheerfully gets out of the car.

~Tweek's P.O.V~

I get into my house. I see my mom on the couch. ''Oh! Sweetie, you're home!'' She smiles at me and gets up to hug me. ''Where were you? You didn't come home. Your father was so-'' She stops talking. I see her face change between consumed and smug. 

''Did you stay over at Craig's place?..'' I paused. Then realized what she was trying to say. ''GAH! MOM! IT'S NOT W-WHAT IT SEEMS!!'' I cover my face. She giggles ''Sure! I won't tell your father, don't worry, sweetie!'' I try to tell her that nothing. Well, almost nothing happened. But she kept a smug smile on and nodded her head with the artisanal, 'Mhmm,''

I get to my room and throw off the jacket to the floor. ''I swear I thought, GAH! I was going to throw up! He's so creepy! How can someone emit to killing people and being a complete s-stalker!? Though I guess he's  not a bad kisser...'' I stop for a second. I look at the jacket. I pick it up and get into bed. ''It is a nice hoodie... Smells nice too...'' I put my head into the hoodie.

I stop for a second. ''UGH! NO WAY! NA DA!'' I throw that jacket to the end of my bed. ''I'M NOT GOING TO FALL FOR THAT CREEP! GAH!!'' I decide to watch TV to get my mind off of it. But it was still in my head. 

I get up and put my shoes back on. UGH! THIS IS SO ANNOYING! I HAVE TO SEE HIM!

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