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Craig laid in his bed thinking. What would it be like living with Tweek? He didn't think he had a crush on the guy. But he knew he did. And when Mariah showed up, he new he did like Tweek. But, he did upset the blonde. But he could fix it. And as long as his cancer didn't start acting up again, he would win Tweek. He shook his head at the thought. Tweek wasnt a prize.

Tweek cuddled with Butters loving. He never thought he would have a child. And at this age. But here he was. He felt as if he had made this child. He would do anything to protect his son. But Tweek thought, he needed a dad figure. As much as it pained Tweek, he wasnt manly at all. He ran a flower shop, talked gossip, and well, didn't feel like a man. But, Craig as manly. The way his tanks would hug his chest was so hot. Tweek! Stop thinking like that! He groaned and rubbed Butters head. He should really get some sleep.

A/n: Everyone seems to making friends in the comments and I dont know what to freaking do. Like I wanna join in, but I don't want to be weird.

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