---Tweek's pov---
Kenny smirked at me, as I gave him a confused look.
"... What d-do you want?"
Kenny's smirk widen slightly.
---Craig's pov---
Why the fuck did Kenny decide to go to this stupid pond at night anyway?
I watch as Kenny and Tweek are talking.
Then, I hear Tweek start laughing like he's in an insane asylum.
He continues laughing, but it kind of sounds like he's crying now too.
I have no idea what they're talking about, so I move closer to where they are, still out of sight.
"- And that's what I want."
"H-How about-"
"Yes," Kenny instantly says as if he knew what Kenny was thinking, "That would also be very, very acceptable."
Tweek's face gets red as he slowly leans toward Kenny.
Their noses are about to touch when suddenly he stops.
Tweek pulls away and let's go of Kenny's shoulders.
He looks down at the ground as shakes his head.
"I-I can't," he whispers to himself.
"What?" Kenny asks.
"I can't d-do it. I just c-can't."
"Then I'm going to tell him," Kenny says standing up off the bench.
Tweek continues to sit on the ground staring at the ground.
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A One-Sided Walk On The Beach (Complete)
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