Chapter four

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All during lunch Clyde was just flirting with Tweek and making him uncomfortable.

"Craig are you okay?" Asked Token.

"I'm never okay,"

"Let me rephrase, is something wrong with you at this very moment and time,"

"I'm fine thanks," I said putting my head down on the table.

"You don't seem like it. Are you jealous?" I question that myself. Am I?

"So this is what jealousy feels like?"

"It's either that, or you could be hungry. You haven't ate lunch and you was just staring at my fries," or that, that could be it.

"So Tweek what are you doing after this?"

"I d-don't know, probably helping out at my parents c-coffee place,"

"Oh do you work at a maid cafe?" Asked Clyde.

"N- no, just a regular coffee place,"

"I was kidding Tweeky," said Clyde.

"Maybe we should go with you and hang out. Does that sound cool Tweek?" Asked Token. Tweek nodded and smiled a little.

"Are you coming Craig?"

"No,"

"Why?"

"I don't want to be in the way of them two," I whispered to Token. Token looked at them two and saw how Clyde was flirting with Tweek and Tweek either blushing or laughing uncomfortably.

"I wouldn't consider Clyde any competition," I looked at Token and back at them. He's probably right.

Time skipped----

We all walked to Tweek's family coffee place. When we walked inside it smelt like coffee. It was stronger then I thought it would be. I imagined it looking and smelling somewhat like Starbucks mixed with bread co.

"Woah, it looks cool," said Clyde.

"Hello son, who's your friends?" Said I assume, Tweek's father.

"This is C-Clyde, Token and Craig,"

"Nice to meet you sir," said Token.

"Hello future father in law," said Clyde.

"What?"

"Nothing,"

"Hello," I said.

"You guys can have a seat at a booth. Tweek we will call you when we need you," Tweek nodded and we walked over to a booth. Tweek sat next to me, and Token was in front of me. They started talking about random stuff while I stared out the window pondering. Who does Tweek like? Do I like Tweek? Am I jealous? It's weird, I never had feelings for anyone, not even girls. So why would I like a boy. I then felt something rub against my hand. I look over and saw Tweek's hand on top of mine. I blushed a little and looked back at the window. A few minutes passed and Token and Clyde went, somewhere. It was just me and Tweek.

"Craig, what's wrong? Your not talking?" I looked at him.

"I'm fine. I don't know why you or Token are worried," Tweek scoots over and put his arms around my waist.

"Your important to me Craig. I care about how you feel,"

"Pfft."

"Do you think Clyde likes me?"

"I don't know, your acting like I'm good with relationships,"

"He keeps flirting with me and stuff. The thing is, he's cute. But I have someone else in mind that I like,"

"Let me guess it's me," I felt his hug get tighter.

"I know you don't feel the same way, but it's a thought of me and you being a thing. Even though that might not happen," he put his face in my chest.

"Aww," I whispered to myself hoping he didn't listen. I held him in my chest. He's so cute. I wish I can just tell him.

"Tweek we need you," called his mother I think.

"Kk, be right back Craig,"

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