~Tweek's P.O.V~
I close up the store. Kenny helps me clean up before we leave. ''Oh K-Kenny! I almost f-forgot to pay you!'' He smiles at me ''It's fine. I just wanted to help out'' he says with a small laugh. ''Are you sure? Y-you spent like 8 hours working. I'd feel b-bad.'' I hold up 20 bucks. I see him look up and down. ''You're right, haha! I could probably buy Karen a new doll.'' He takes the money and puts it in his orange jacket.
I smile at him. We say goodbye. Then he leaves. After that, I count the money in the register. ''A-all set!'' I leave the cafe. Once I walk out. I see Craig up against his car and smoking the ''bad-boy'' act. Craig drops his cigarette and crushes it under his shoe. ''W-why are you h-here?'' I see him frown. ''I never got an answer.'' He says as he walks up and pulls me into his chest. I feel my face warm up. "N-no! I want to relax.'' He looks down at me.
His face has a perverted smile on it. I put my hand on his mouth. ''In m-my bed.'' I feel him sigh. He lets go of me ''Fine..." He pulls my hand down. "We'll do it later.'' I start to walk away ''Wait! Honey, let me drive you home!'' I sigh and walk back over to him. ''Fine.'' I get into his car and sit down.
We start to dive. We reach my house. I begin to get out. ''I don't get a kiss'' He looks at me like a sad puppy. 'Ugh... F-fine!'' I grab his face and kiss him. We push out the kiss. He looks so happy for no reason. Weirdo... I leave and close the door behind me.
~Craig's P.O.V~
His lips are so soft... And he tastes so wonderful! I wish I could kiss him and never stop! I watch him walk away. He gets into his parent's house. I drop my smile. Now I have to deal with that Kenny bitch. I swear when I see him touching and getting close to MY Tweek. I feel like I'm going to rip his eyes out. Cut off his hands. Make him eat it.
I bite my nail as I drive to my place. WHAT IS KENNY THINKING? TRYING TO TAKE MY BOYFRIEND!? I'll make him suffer. ''ow...'' I look at my hand. It's covered in blood from my fingers. I get home. I put band-aids on my fingers. Then I get ready to kill Kenny. I call Clyde and tell him to drive me to and from Kenny's house.
''What time???'' ''7-PM'' ''Why?'' ''Why else am I going to someone's place?'' I hear him go silent. ''Alright. See you then.''
7-PM comes around. Clyde gets to my house. ''Ready?'' I nod and grab my handgun. I stay outside Kenny's house. I wait till all the lights go off. I clime into Kenny's room. After a few minutes
*BANG! BANG! BANG!* The sound of a gun rings through the neighborhood.
I Jump out Kenny's window and hop into Clyde's car. ''FUCKING DRIVE'' He drops me off at my house. He turns on the lights and looks at me. He sees me with one of my hands over my side. ''YOU GOT SHOT?'' I nod. ''Just help me inside...'' I say with a muttered voice. He gets me on my couch. "Go to my bathroom. There's a first-aid kit.'' I take off my shirt and put it on my side. He nods and runs up to my bathroom. He comes back with Everything.
He starts helping with my wound. He's done this before. So he knows what his doing. ''Did you even get a hit on him?'' Clyde says as he takes out the bullet from my side. "Y-yeah. Just one, though. His leg.'' Clyde cleans my injuries and wraps some band-aids on me.
''You know you can't go to school. You could open your wound.'' I shrug. ''I don't care. I need to make sure Tweek is safe from that creep...'' I try to sit up. Clyde pushes me back down. ''Dude. Don't be stupid.'' I grown. ''You're right. But I heal pretty fast, so I'll be fine.'' I try to laugh. But I end up coughing some blood out.
''Shit...'' I wipe the blood off my face.
''Dude...'' "I'm going. Don't try and fight me on it.'' He sighs ''alright, see you tomorrow.'' He waves at me and leaves.
