Chapter six

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The next morning I woke up and didn't see Tweek in bed. I guess he got up early? He must be a morning person? I rolled over, got up and put on my hat. I then heard a knock.

"C- Craig are you awake?" Asked Tweek on the other side of the door.

"Yeah," he opened the door and had two pop tart packets. He kinda looked shocked too, don't know why.

"Um, did you s- sleep good?" He asked.

"Yeah,"

"Did you bring a shirt?" He asked. I look down and saw that I didn't have a shirt on. Oh shit!

"Oh, yeah, I do. Just have to find it,"

"Oh take your time," I rolled my eyes and laughed a little.

"Perve, much,"

"Only a little," he walked over to me.

"For a guy that never does much, it's surprising you have a four pack. And your belly button is a inny," he poked my belly button.

"Stop it," I blushed a little and he laughed.

"But hey if you can't find a top, you can always go shirtless,"

"No, stop being pervy,"

"I'm kidding. You can borrow a shirt from me,"

"Do you have any blue or black shirt?" He played with his thumbs.

"Yes?" I sighed. I walked over to his closet. Surprisingly he had very dark colored shirts. I did see one black t- shirt.

"Hey can I wear this?" He nodded his head. I put on the shirt and turned around. He had his back against me putting on his button green shirt. Pay back bitch. I quietly walked up to him and hugged him from behind.

"AH, Craig what are you-," I the stuck my finger in his belly button.

"Pay back," I laughed a little.

"You know if you keep your finger inside someone's belly button for ten seconds it's considered rape,"

"Who made up that rule?" I asked.

"I did just now,"

"Well then how long have I had my finger in your belly button?"

"Like twelve seconds," I moved my finger away.

"Sorry,"

"Hey it's not rape unless you like it," he winked. I laughed a little.

"Again, perve," he was struggling to button up his shirt.

"Here," I walked over to him and continued to button his shirt.

"Thanks babe," he said.

"Don't call me babe, and your welcome,"

~Time Skipped~

We was outside sitting on Tweek's porch. I sat next to Tweek while he drank some coffee. I don't think it's safe for him to be drinking coffee, he's like fourteen and I'm not even allowed to smell coffee. Plus he's always twitching at times. Not that it's not cute, I just worry about him at times.

All the time.

Ugh I'm like a overprotective mother watching over their child. Oh no, I'm turning into Token!

"Hey Craig, are you okay? You haven't said anything since we got out here,"

"I'm fine,"

"You want some coffee, it's pretty good,"

"I'll pass thanks," we sat there in silence a little bit more. Tweek sat his coffee next to him.

"Talk to me,"

"What?"

"Talk to me. I know some stuff about you, ask some stuff a- about me,"

Crap, what are some things I want to ask him?

"Umm... Tell me the real reason why you're always twitching and nervous around certain people. And give me the truth. Please don't say that it's because of coffee," he smiled. Why are you smiling?

"Just like you have a sweet side you try to hide, I have anxiety that I need to hide,"

"But why?"

"I'm sometimes scared of talking to people. And to be honest, I would try so hard to keep my cool and stop myself from doing things to you. And when I talk to other people I get so shy and hope that the conversation would be over. That's kinda how I am with Clyde and Token. Their cool people but I still get scared to talk to them," I nodded.

"Oh. But what things?"

"What?"

"What things are you trying to stop yourself from?" He smiled. He slowly leaned in and kissed me. I felt my cheeks turn red and his cheeks was pink. He stopped and laid on my lap like a cat wanting to get their stomach rubbed. I grabbed his chin a kissed him more. His lips were smooth and tasted like coffee.

Hey guys sorry for the late update. Their will be more, so don't worry. Baii 🤘🤘🤘

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