Coffee Burn

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Tweek's POV

I was making myself coffee, I was over at the Tucker's house. Good thing was, Mrs and Mr.Tucker weren't at the house. It was only Craig and I.

The coffee was done, smiling brightly to myself. I took a sip, only to have my tongue burned off me.

"S-shit!" I cursed, some of the coffee slipped onto my hand. I gently set the coffee down. Bring my hand up to my mouth. I sucked on it, hoping the burning sensation would go away.

It didn't.

"Tweekster?" A voice of my one true love called out from the doorway. "What's wrong?" He entered the kitchen, moving towards me with worry.

"I b-burn my hand." I mumbled, it turned out muffled. But he nodded.

He grabbed my hand, I stared at him with confusion. He brought my hand up to his mouth and kissed it. Without another word he left.

I stood there, confusion smeared all over my face. Soon I came to realisation, and I kissed my hand, where my lover just kissed.

It counts as I real kiss!
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