---Tweek's pov---
Kenny was holding me in his arms and running down the halls. Doesn't he knew how dangerous this is?! I could die! He could die! We could both die!!
I continue to scream, when Kenny pushes my face into his chest to muffle my screaming. What if he's trying to suffocate me?!
"Jesus, Tweek. Chill out," I hear Kenny say. I feel him stop moving.
"Here you go, your turn," he says to somebody. I feel myself being dropped and I flail and open my eyes.
I see Stan holding me now, he looks really panicked, "Dude! What are you doing?" Stan asks Kenny.
Kenny shrugs, "That one there, will not tell Craig his feelings."
"Tell C-Craig my feelings?" I ask to no one in particular.
They both stare at me for a second. Then I see Craig running towards us. He punches Kenny in the face and then glares at Stan.
Stan sits me down and puts his hands up, "It's all Kenny's fault," he says before leaving.
Craig sighs and turns to me, "You okay?"
"Y-yes," I said smiling at Craig. Thank god he came before I died.
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It's Not Like We're Dating (Complete)
FanfictionKenny and Stan make a bet to see if Craig and Tweek are dating. Kenny decides he wants to win. How does it go?