Texting conversation between the two boys.
David: Are you sure you still want to do this? Idk if we can pull this off. This isn't an easy feat.
Kyle: Duh, I still want to do this and yes I'm been planning this for weeks! It will now be easier with Butters' help. Tweek needs something to lift up his spirits.
David: You're not wrong there. School has been brutal for him and guess who's been giving him the hardest time...
Kyle: Yeah, I had a bad feeling about that. Tweek hasn't been ratting out anybody whenever I ask him about the kids at school. He's been very vague with his answer; the baseball team.
David: I mean yeah, those guys won't drop the fact that Tweek likes the star player who's been relentless at stomping our teams. Why do you have to be so good at everything btw?
Kyle: Hey, it's not my fault that nobody can get on my level when it comes to sports. I'm a natural when it comes to handling balls.
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Kyle: That last part didn't sound right. What I meant to say is that I have good ball handling skills.
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Kyle: -_- Am I getting my point across how well I am at sports.... that just so happen to include balls?
David: Ok, I get it! You're the king when it comes to balls haha. Just be quiet before you dig yourself into a bigger hole than you're all ready in.
Kyle: Right..... So you're going to help me with Tweek right?
David: -_- Do I even have a choice?
Kyle: No, not really. I was just being courteous so the idea of you having a choice would come across. Just make sure you go over the plan with Butters during your history class. He's in your table group right?
David: It's great to know you check your ego every once in a while and yes Butters is beyond ecstatic to participate in you 'master plan'.
Kyle: Have more faith in me dude, my plan is bulletproof. You'll see =)
*A few days later*
Tweek's POV
"Are we there yet?" Butters elbowed me in my stomach while my mom replied with a short 'tsk'. My mom has been driving Butters and myself out of town. We just got done at the salon and the next stop was shopping. Shopping for what, you might be asking. "Mom who's getting married again?"
"I've told you sweetie, your father's cousin's son. Also you can blame yourself for the delay of this car ride mister 'I can't go anywhere without my coffee'. I blame the parents." That last line was followed with a sneaky smile and laugh which Butters found funny. I was mentally groaning from the lame remark. For the past few days my mom has been hyping up picking out a suit to wear to this family wedding for a person I don't even remember.
"Isn't that a drawn out way to say my second cousin?" I always forget the degree of first, second or twice removed cousins. I've never spent much time with family that is beyond my mother and father. The news of a family wedding was definitely a shocker for me. "I can't understand what's wrong with my clothes that I all ready own. Butters?"
"They're not nice enough." Not even an ounce of hesitation, he didn't look up from his phone to give me proper eye contact. Butters hasn't been my taking my side about my clothes obviously which is odd because he'll normally take my side on anything. That reply has been on replay every time the shopping trip was brought up. I must look insane asking the same question over and over and expecting a different answer. "Hey." Butters nudged my stomach with less force than before to get my attention. I looked at him with a scowl on my face. My last few days at school haven't been the greatest. I know I shouldn't be taking it out on Butters though. More of me being a crummy friend. "Don't be so glum chum. Today is going to be great, you'll see. Besides it's been a while since we've gone anywhere on our own accord. You know Kenny for me and K-." My eyes shot wide open as I put my hand over his mouth to stop him from talking about Kyle while my mom is in the same car with us.
"Butters shush! I still haven't told my mom about 'you know who'. That's too much pressure. I have no idea how she'll react." Butters gave me a confused look with the use of my whispered voice. His eyes slowly turned into an 'aha' expression and replied with a drawn out ok. Kind of weird but I still didn't give it much thought. We sat in silence until my mom announced that we were at the shop. My mom was the first one to bolt out of the car. Butters followed after her, practically dragging me out of my seat. When we entered the boutique I was hit with a strong smell of froofy perfume. You could automatically tell this place catered to wedding goers looking for fancy type of clothes. My mom ran up to one of the workers with two swatches of fabric, orange and green. Those colors scream fall to me but hey what do I know about peoples color preference. It's their day, not mine.
"I think the best option will be light brown, that way he doesn't clash with these two vibrant colors. It will also compliment his nice blonde hair. Come follow me please." I get anxious whenever anyone brings up my hair. The urge to pull on it must have been pretty clear because both my mom and Butters kept reassuring me that everything was fine. My mothers tone was a little more teasing than Butters. Once again bringing on more embarrassment than I signed up for today.
This however was only the tip of the iceberg. More embarrassment that I didn't see coming was hiding under the surface.
It's pretty obvious what's coming next. The next chapter starts with Tweek's POV but will quickly change to Kyle's.
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Wanting Something Real (A Twyle Story)
Fanfiction*This story isn't a Creek story so please don't get your hopes up* It's years later since both boys were stuck as the first millennial gay couple of South Park. Tweek wants love and compassion that is both sided. He wants to find a boy who wants to...
