Tweek watched his mate sleep, giving him a kiss before grabbing his suitcase and walking out into the cold, dreary night. He couldn't do it. Craig had crossed the line.
The young blonde grabbed his phone, dialing a number and putting the screen up to his ear.
"Hello?"
"C-Clyde? It's me..."
Clyde laughed. "Hey. What do you need?"
"Can I stay at y-your place for a while? Craig and I s-sort of broke u-up." The blonde ran a hand through his hair nervously, trudging forward through the snow.
"Sure. I'm kind of busy right now, so-"
"I d-don't mind." He blushed.
"Oh, uh, great. See you soon." The teen hung up, leaving Tweek to think things over as he walked against the cold early morning air.
Looking around his messy living room, Clyde sighed. He nudged his sleeping boyfriend awake, waving a strip of bacon in front of his face.
Token smiled at the young teen, stretching and giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Tweek is going to stay with us for a while, okay?" The brunette said, following his partner to the bathroom.
"Why?" The black haired male tossed off his shirt, testing the water that was spat out by the nozzle.
"He had a fight with Craig, something like that." Clyde helped his partner unzip his jeans, pulling them down and handing him a towel.
"Alright, but we're not-"
"I know, I know. We're not going to 'experiment'."
The African American smirked in response. "You got it."
