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---Tweek's pov---

Kenny whispered something I couldn't understand to Craig, to which Craig flipped him off with a slight blush on his face.

I wonder what he said...

"Tweek," Craig said waving his hand in front of my face.

"GAH! h-huh?" I jump and twitch.

"We're here. Are you coming in or not?" He says motioning towards the open door.

I walk in and take off my shoes, "Just sit on the couch."

I walk over and sit on the couch as Craig continues to another room, before doing so he turns on the TV.

I sit there in the otherwise silent room.

Then, Craig comes back with 2 cups of coffee. He offers me the green mug.

I gratefully accept it and take a sip.

Craig watches me and smiles.

We sit and watch TV for a while, and I feel myself getting tired.

---Craig's pov---

I feel slight weight on my shoulder.

I look over and see Tweek leaning his head on my shoulder.

I stare at him for a minute, then realize he's asleep.

I turn off the TV and I pick up Tweek bridal style.

I carry him up to my room and lay him on my bed. I look at his adorable sleeping face, and find myself leaning, closer and closer...

NO. BAD CRAIG.

I get up and head downstairs, cleaning the coffee mugs.



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