It feels like a big weight has been lifted off my chest.
He likes me... no, he loves me.
When Clyde finally wakes up at 2 pm, I pull him upstairs with me.
"Dude! I just woke up can you be more gentle with me?"
"Tweek said he loves me."
He stares blankly at me. "Huh?"
"Last night. He told me and we kissed."
"Seriously? I thought he friend zoned you."
"It was a misunderstanding."
"Nice! Are you two finally together then?"
"Not quite."
He groans. "This is way too complicated..."
"I know. But now I know he likes me I just have to ask."
"Then fucking hurry. I'm so tired of waiting."
Ha. So are the readers.
"I know. I'll get there soon."
Clyde checks the time. "Hey... don't you two have work soon?"
"Oh shit you're right. We work a closing shift today. I need to get home and shower."
"Yeah. You still smell like beer."
I walk downstairs where everyone is chilling in the kitchen.
"Tweek?"
"Yeah?" He leans back to look at me.
"We have work in an hour and a half. I'm gonna run home to get ready. Do you need a ride?"
He sighs. It's obvious he has a hangover. "Ok..."
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After I drop Tweek off I return home and shower.
The spot on my neck is still sensitive...
I can't stop thinking about it...
Might as well get this out of my system. I do have an hour to kill...
"Fuuuck..."
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"Hey Tweek." We arrive at work at the same time.
"You seem to be in a good mood..."
I smile at him as sweetly as I can. "Because I am."
He turns away, I think his face is red. "How come..?"
"Just feeling romantic."
We go to our lockers. I take off my hat briefly to put on my apron.
"What's that..." Tweek asks.
"Hmm?"
"There's a mark on your neck."
I cover the spot. "Yeah..."
He looks... furious...
Is he jealous of himself..?
"Who gave you that?" His eyes look cold and bitter.
"Why do you ask?"
"... just curious."
"I'll tell you someday."
"..."
He's silent for the next few minutes.
"Are you okay, Tweek?"
He forces a smile. "Yep! Excited to get to work."
Today is quiet. People are probably stuck at home cleaning up the Halloween aftermath.
"Who have you been hanging out with recently?" Tweek asks.
"Just you guys. I did hang out with Red and her friend Bebe briefly last weekend but that was kinda just a favor I owed my cousin. Why do you ask?"
"Curious."
"Are you sure you're okay? You're acting-"
Before I can see it, his hand is on my neck. "It's not like you to go around and get hickeys..."
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Creek - Crush
FanficTweek x Craig Craig Tucker has been crushing on one of his friends for years now. He needs to tell him how he feels before it's too late. Unfortunately, every attempt he's made has gone wrong. Includes smut, language, mentions of s/h, obsessive beha...
