Description: Whenever Craig and those guys go to Token's house, they find him sitting at his computer desk watching the same YouTuber over and over. They don't get it, what does Token find entertaining about a girl doing make up tutorials?
A/N: Not too proud of this one *shrugs* idk.
"Yo, dude," Someone unplugs the computer from the wall. "Quit watching this shit and do something with us."
Token blinks when the screen goes black and glares at Clyde, the person who unplugged the device.
"Hey!" He stood up. "Plug it back in!"
"No."
Craig steps into the room. "Is he coming or not?"
Clyde groans out a no and rolls his eyes. "He's all pissed 'cause I unplugged his precious computer," He pauses. "He was watching that YouTuber again."
Token could have sworn he heard Craig say 'fucking weird' under his breath. There's nothing weird about a guy watching make up tutorials on YouTube.
"Dude, wack," Craig grabs a hold of Token's sweater and drags him out of his room and downstairs. Clyde follows.
Tweek and Jimmy are sitting on his couch, waiting. Craig throws Token on to the couch, almost on top of Tweek if Tweek didn't yelp and move over.
Token crosses his arms and glares at at the two who brought him downstairs.
"Can you fucking tell us why you keep watching those videos? And of the same girl too?" Craig glares back.
Token doesn't speak. He leans back and lounges lazily on his couch.
"H-h-he's watching those v-videos again?" Jimmy glances worriedly at the darker man. Craig and Clyde just nod.
Token pulls out his phone and starts playing on it. He starts to smile.
"What are you doing?" Craig tries to look over at his phone but Token is quick to hide it. Suddenly a hand grabs his phone from behind. Token whips his head around to find Tweek swiping through his phone.
'When did he get behind me? Sneaky bastard.'
"He has pictures of her in his gallery," Tweek hands the phone to Craig.
Craig gently takes the phone and scrolls though the pictures. "Fucking weak."
"Bro, I'd say you're whipped as fuck," Clyde furrows his eyebrows. "But she's not your girlfriend and she doesn't even know who you are."
"Uhh..." Token glances away nervously. The others look at him confused.
"What?" Craig turns off the phone. "Are you that obsessed with a girl who doesn't know you?"
"Guys, I-" Token sighs and snatches his phone back. "Just follow me," He starts to go back upstairs.
"No. You're not gonna trick us into watching her videos," Craig crosses his arms and walks to the front door.
"Yeah, dude," Clyde gives a worried expression. "We may all know of her but I don't want to watch make up tutorials."
Token groans. "Seriously, guys, follow me," He heads upstairs.
The others glance at each other and relunctantly follow. When they enter the huge room, the computer is already up and running. They all stand in the doorway.
Token looks over to them. "Really? Get over here."
Tweek walks forward first and stands/shakes next to Token. Craig grunts and stands next to his boyfriend. The other two don't move.
