---Craig's pov---
Tweek and I started walking towards his house again.
I put my hands in my pockets. I looked over to Tweek, to find he was already looking at me.
His face shone bright red and he looked towards the ground.
I could see the blush on the edges of his ears.
"S-Sorry," I hear him whisper.
So cute.
I pat his head and he turn and looks at me.
I give him a small smile. His face gets even redder.
---Tweek's pov---
I felt my face get even hotter when he smiled at me.
Once we got to my house, I shakily opened the door and turned around on the steps to face Craig.
"S-See you later..." I said awkwardly, as I opened the door and started inside, when suddenly I feel someone grab my wrist.
I shriek and spin around closing my eyes and jerk away from the could-be serial killer/rapist/kidnapper.
Just as I do, I feel them pull me towards them, "Tweek, calm down its just me."
I open my eyes and see Craig, looking boredly at me.
We stood there awkwardly for a few minutes just staring at each other. Craig continued to hold onto me and it was weird, but I kind of liked it...
"Uh... Can I hang out here? With you?" Craig asked averting his eyes.
I smiled, "If y-you want t-to."
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Not Together (Complete)
أدب الهواةCraig and Tweek are dating.... Or so it seemed. Alternating point of views.