idiots in love

~ 6 ~

Craig walked straight to Harbucks, thinking about Tweek. His best friend pushed him and he didn't even know why. Ever since 5th period started, possible reasons of the spaz pushing him flooded his mind. He knew he was upset but for what reason? It couldn't be because he yelled at him like a day ago. If that's the case, he would be mad all the time. But why did he burst this time? His pocket vibrated in his pant pocket and he held the device close to his ear. "Hello?" He didn't even notice it was Tweek's contact.

"This isn't your boyfriend just to let you know." A voice was heard and he recognized that voice. He looked down at his phone and it read Tweek. Did he mean him?

"Fuck you McCormick." He spat out. Why does that blondie have his best friend's phone anyways?

"Fuck you too man. I called you 'cause your boyfriend wants to apologize-" His voice stopped and nothing was heard except for a loud shriek. What the hell was going on? "C-Craig?" Tweek?

"Hm?" He said from the other line. He had no idea how he knew but he had a feeling that the coffee lover was trembling.

"W-whatever Kenny told you f-forget it man! He was l-lying! Ok?" His voice was obviously full of worry.

Craig got confused. "Listen I don't know what you're talking about," He stood in front of the window and gave it a little knock. He could see Tweek spin around. "but you could just explain it to me when I come inside."

Tweek began to pull his hair and muttered a few words. He looked at the time and realized his shift would be starting. He hurried to the back to put on his uniform. He's going to die today and he knows it.

The little bell rang as he opened the door to Harbucks. He loved the sounds it made whenever he entered. It was just so soothing to him. Craig looked around and found that not much people were inside. Butters waved at him. And Kenny just winked. He stared at the two blondes. Are they dating now? Fucking finally. He sat on the table that was nearest to the counter. Kenny sat in front of him. "By the way I wasn't lying. Tweek really needs to talk to you. He got all emotional and started to cry for you and-"

The spaz went in front of the counter as he spat some words at the taller blonde. "F-fuck off!"

Butters sighed and pulled McCormick out of the chair. "Let's go." In the most quietest time he can make he said, "We should leave the two love-birds alone."

Tucker tsked. "I heard that."

They both smirked and left. A few minutes passed by and as much as Craig loves to be quiet, the atmosphere here was too quiet. He tapped his finger on the wooden table. "Hey Tweek." He didn't answer because he was busy arranging stuff and cleaning all the tables plus the counter. But he was listening. "What was up with what Kenny told me? You wanted to apologize to me?"

The coffee lover's body stiffened and he didn't move. He just stared away to nothing. He gulped. "K-kenny was j-just pulling some p-prank on you." He continued on cleaning.

Craig didn't want to admit it but was his best friend avoiding eye-contact with him? "Hey, look at me."

Tweek's body didn't stiffen this time. "Dude you're distracting, stop." Craig has known for a long time that when that blonde says a full sentence without stuttering it means he's serious. He rolled his eyes.

"You're just re-cleaning  everything. Aren't you done?" Tucker frowned.

The spaz's cheeks flushed. "S-shut up."

Craig stared away at the flushed blonde. He's still cleaning? Even when he already cleaned it? He just wants to hang out with him and talk like what they occasionally do. But it seems like Tweek doesn't want that. He needs a little puff of smoke. He could see him head to the back again. He didn't bother telling him he'll be outside. He wouldn't leave him without saying anything anyways.