Kenny bent down a little to go inside his tent with Tweek. He made sure to close the front of it and he turned on the small lantern that was in the tent. The tent was massive, too, so that was nice. There was a giant blowup mattress on the inside that was covered with mix of Tweek and Kenny's blankets they had brought. It looked super cozy so Kenny immediately plopped onto the mattress, sighing in relief.
"Ah, it's so cozy," Kenny hummed comfortably from their homemade mattress. Tweek grinned over at him as he followed him in the tent and he held the jacket tight to his body as he let himself sit on the other side of the bed. He started shivering again because it was still fucking cold. Kenny noticed that Tweek was shivering again. He scooted closer to the blonde with a kind smile. "You still cold?"
He slowly wrapped his arms around Tweek as he laid on his side, Tweek against his warm chest. Tweek blushed and felt warmer already as he let himself scoot even closer to Kenny, pressing himself against his warm body that Tweek swore was meant for cuddling.
"How're you so warm all the time?" Tweek asked. Kenny blushed lightly, feeling how warm he was becoming. The light air in the tent felt cold to him now since his temperature was going up slightly.
"That's a secret," Kenny teased, nuzzling his cheek against Tweek's cold ear.
"S-sorry about the b-burnt marshmallows earlier-" Tweek bit his lip and had a tiny breathing issue he had when Kenny did that.
"It's okay. I like them slightly burnt and it tasted really good, anyways," Kenny assured Tweek. He did enjoy eating those s'mores that he had made for both him and Craig. He was so sweet.
"Yeah? I figured they tasted gross..." said and felt his eyes closing as he shifted a bit on Kenny again before getting cozy. It was so much better than the first time they'd cuddled. Mostly because last time was under such terriheble circumstances.
"This is nice and warm and, ugh, Kenny smells so good..." he thought before he realized that he'd said it out loud. Blushing, he jumped a little and wondered why l he was like that? "Ack! Did I say that out loud?"
Oh. Fuck. Oh god. Kenny blushed deeply, trying not to let that comment get to him, but it fucking did. He only laughed lightly, trying to casually move his hips away from Tweek's backside so he wouldn't feel his stupidly growing boner.
"It's okay, cutie," Kenny told him. Tweek only blushed more and moved his face to hide it in Kenny's warm, good smelling chest. It was toned, but not too hard and ugh. Tweek just loved Kenny, okay? Wait. He meant that he loved cuddling him and admittedly a lot of other things about Kenny. Ah fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He was smelling his chest. Fuck. His breath. Kenny gulped and blushed even deeper when he let out a shaky breath next to Tweek's ear.
"Tweek, you're... I..." he mumbled and cleared his throat. Fuck. He was definitely hard. God damn this beautiful fucking person. Kenny never had feelings like this, not with anyone. Tweek bit his lip at that hot fucking breath on his neck. He felt like he was going crazy right now. He was scared to meet his eyes because he knew how fucking hypnotic and seductive as hell they were, but he did look up to Kenny.
"W-what? I'm w-ack-what?" he barely said with wide eyes at Kenny.
"You're just..." he murmured. Oh fuck. Fuck.Tweek's lips looked so delicious and wet right now. His eyes were basically already admitting what he wanted and Kenny definitely wanted to fucking give it to him. He gazed up into his sparkling eyes. "You're just... beautiful."
Suffice to say that Tweek had not been expecting that. He looked down and tried to breathe because it was suddenly becoming very hard to breathe around Kenny. Tweek hid his dark red face back into Kenny's chest.
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Why Not Both?
FanfictionAfter not talking to Craig Tucker for so long, since their fake dating days, when they were the best of friends, Tweek finds himself sitting 'alphabetically" on the first day of their senior year of high school. Enter Kenny McCormick.
