Fall means the coffee turns warm

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Tweek fixed his beanie with shaking hands as he rounded the corner towards the coffee shop. Fall was approaching and with it came the the constant cold winds. Yes it was cold outside, but that was not the reason for his trembling fingers. His name was Tweek for a reason. Tweek's mom didn't listen that much when the doctor said caffeine would be bad for the baby and he had been hooked to the bitter liquid since birth. His parents owned the local coffee shop in town, which meant his addiction to coffee was always satisfied. Not so much as of recently so he wasn't so sure if the jitters were signs of some caffeine in him or he was out and the 'withdrawal' symptoms had finally kicked in.

Either way this really made him nervous because he was an addict no matter which one it was. Tweek tried to stop and it was probably the worst day of his life, he only made it through the morning and school day before he had enough and chugged a whole pot of fresh coffee.

Summer had been a drag mostly because his family's coffee shop got robbed when school set off for summer vacation and though the loss of his father's life savings was upsetting, the real problem was that now every penny was saved for rent and necessities. Put into simpler terms, there wasn't enough money to supply the Tweak residence with enough caffeine for the family of three or grant Tweek with a free cup from the shop every time he went over.

He pushed on the heavy door and instantly melted at the strong smell of coffee that seemed to consume the small shop.

"Hi honey," his mother yelled over the noisy machine as she finished frothing the milk of a latte.

"hey mom, do you think I could have a cup before school?"

"Well, I'm not sure I can, you know how much we're struggling right now Tweek," she said, to which Tweek simply nodded and let his eyes cast down to the floor. He wasn't trying to be ungrateful because any one could tell that he loved his parents beyond words, he was just a little sad that he had to give up him one thing that made him feel like himself. He nodded once more and forced a smile trying to convince his mother that a morning without coffee wouldn't kill him, or maybe is was himself that needed the confirmation.

"Small, okay, one small cup and you can only have one more at dinner," she negotiated, but Tweek had stopped listening after small and ran behind the counter to start making his coffee.

He finished serving his coffee in a to-go cup, kissed his mom on the cheek and quickly made his way out of the shop trying to push the heavy door once more but now with more care as to not spill a single drop of his coffee. As the door opened, the temperature outside and his coffee contrasted and steam began to come out the opening on the lid. Fall meant that the coffee turns warm and that was probably why Tweek loved the colder seasons. Temptation took control over him and he sipped ever so gently but he still managed to burn his tongue on the hot liquid, "Motherfuc-

"Don't tell your father I gave you coffee, don't swear, oh and I love y-," his mother yelled as the door was closing into place behind him.

Now walking towards school, Tweek reached into the back pocket of his jeans and retrieved his phone as he took another sip of coffee. He pressed on the side lock button to look at the time and almost spat out his coffee, there was only a few minutes left before school started and he was still about four blocks away from the building. Tweek was NOT the type of person to ever be in trouble, serious or not, it made him nervous and whenever he did end up in trouble the principal just tried to convince him to drink decaf. Which he did but only at dinner so he could sleep later on, but out of decaf and caffeinated we all know which one is obviously better.

He started half-jogging-half-walking just to make it on time while still caring for his drink which was now held tightly in his right hand. With his left he checked the time once again and noticed that he would be on time after all, with less than five minutes to go and about a block more to run he began to jog faster, at this point it was like a half-hearted run, until he saw a herd of kids still going slowly up the front steps.

"Go long, bro," someone yelled and out of the corner of his eye Tweek saw Craig run closer to where he was. Craig didn't see Tweek. His vision was on the ball that hit the flag pole next to the stairs and was falling really fast towards the other kids below. In Craig's attempt to catch the ball he shoved into Tweek and knocked his coffee to the ground, melting and staining the white snow on the floor. All Tweek could really do was just stare at his wasted drink on the snow.

"Hey man sorry about that," Craig said as he gave him a pat on the back and the worst 'I'm sorry' smile on Earth.

Tweek's eye twitched as he saw Craig run in after his friends that were waiting for him just inside the entrance. He looked back at his coffee and let out a sigh before starting his way inside the building, nut before he even took the first step the tardy bell rung.

"Late, Mr. Tweak," principal Peach informed him from the doorway and Tweek swore that he was going to get a brain aneurysm any second, but he didn't and now he had to go through the worst day back to school in history," maybe you should switch to decaf, that way you can get more rest and wake up earlier,Tweek."

Yeah, this was the worst first day back.



Hello little ones so I was watching South Park with my brother today and there is a Tweek X Craig episode, which I highly recommend if you haven't seen it, but I kinda got inspired to write this fic. I'm not sure how long it will be because I guess I'm just going to write it as I go. Anyway the SP version of course doesn't have real gay things going on because well they're in fourth grade and all. Mine will have the whole smutt and fluff going on because well I made them older which means hormones and all that good stuff you all like. So please be honest if it sounds any good because I really suck at writing and you can be brutally honest, well maybe be a little bit nice about it. This got long enough so please comment and let me now how I'm doing, kinda like a 'how's my driving sticker'.

yaoi vibes to all you little ones

xoxobecca

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