Craig's POV
I smirked at the flustered blond next to me, although he couldn't see it.
"C'mon, lets hurry so we can work out the parts."
"I WANNA -GAH- SING THE BEGINNING!" He yelled, then covered his mouth. "S-sorry, y-you pick first."
"I'd rather sing the male part anyway. It's fine." I replied calmly.
"Great!!" He grabbed my arm and started running to his house, dragging me with him.
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We had just worked out the parts and were printing them out.
"So I -GAH- n-noticed you're w-wearing the jacket I -GAH- signed—"
HOLYFUCKIFORGOTIWASWEARINGTHIS!
I felt my cheeks heat up as I processed what he said.
"I -uh- Sorry..."
He
Fucking
Smiled.
Dammit heart stop doing gymnastics—
"It's -GAH- f-fine, it looks g-good on -GAH- you!"
I felt my cheeks start to get warmer.
"Are you -GAH- o-ok craig?" He asked, walking up to me and putting his hand to my forehead.
I nodded quickly, staring at his lips. They were puffy and looked scarred from him always biting them.
I kinda wanna kiss him.
Fuck it.
I started leaning in, tilting his head upwards and leaning down since I was a good foot taller than him.
I could feel the heat from his blush when our noses were almost touching. "Stop being so cute." I said calmly.
He tried to nod.
"Aaaaaand you failed." I said before smashing my lips onto his. They were softer than I thought they would be. I pulled back after a couple seconds and he looked shocked to say the least.
"I- uh-" he was redder than a cherry. I chuckled lowly and started walking away.
"Bye, Twitch Bitch."
I walked out of his house and started my way home.
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Dumb Twitch -CREEK
FanfictionOk I'm sick and tired of no one giving a Fike about South Park. So I'm writing a Creek. Tweek was the bullied, the target, the Jocks Choice™️. But he was famous, the star, the idol, the lead singer of the goth's band. His stage name? Dumb Twitch. ...
