"What the actual fuck, Tweek?"

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"So then what happened?" Wendy was now sitting with her legs crossed on the edge of her bed excited to hear more as Tweek sat beside her on the floor. He was too much of a cluts to eat anything on top of an absorbent surface so Wendy's tile floor was better for him.

Wendy was grinning at Tweek's recall of what happened not even 5 minutes ago. So much so that she hadn't noticed that she had pizza sauce on her right cheek, and if she did she probably wouldn't have cared because her dear little twinkle toes had just kissed a boy and nothing could ruin this for her. 

"What do you mean, "what happened?" You were there for most of it and I'm like 102% sure you were spying on us too," Tweek laughed and picked up a napkin and wiped his friend's mouth, "God you can be such a guy sometimes you know that?" 

"Well one of us has to be a guy," Wendy scrunched her face, and then opened her mouth that was full of half chewed pizza before swallowing . "And so what if I was observing you guys a little? I had to make sure he didn't take advantage of my sweet little twinkle toes," Wendy reached over and pinched his cheek.

" OK, one that was so gross, I think you have been hanging out with Stan too much, two you have got to stop calling me twinkle toes. It's embarrassing! Especially if you say it in front of a really cute guy."  To which Wendy shrugged her shoulders and nodded in approval. " And thirdly-"

"Ok how long is this list going to be, T. The pizza is going to be gone by the time you finish."

"Well then stop scarfing it down, you manly man," Tweek bit off a piece of the pizza Wendy had in her hand, " AND THIRDLY, I could have taken care of myself if  Tim were to have "taken advantage" of me," Wendy's eyes rolled so far back in her head that only the whites of her eyes were visible, " ok, maybe I would have needed your help; a little."

"Ok Tweek, I'll stop calling you twinkle toes," Wendy paused and thought for a second," well I can try, and I can TRY to stop "spying" on you when you're with Tim." Wendy smiled and dropped her slice back in the box before picking up one of her pillows. "But i will never let you take a bite from my food without asking."

She threw the pillow at him and got on her knees on the bed.

"Wends, don't," Tweek's eye grew wide because he knew what was coming next.

"Oh yea," Wendy fell forward and landed on her friend with a loud thump, "I love ya kid."

"I love ya too, my manly man," Tweek groaned. 

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"Tweek! Hey Tweek hold up."

Tweek heard someone calling him but he couldn't see anyone in sight.

"Up here!"

Tweek looked up and saw Tim climbing down the fire escape of the apartment complex near by. Tim got on a black motorcycle that was parked at the bottom and turned it one before driving it close to where Tweek was.

"Hey Tweek, sorry if I scared you. I knew it was you as soon as I saw your cute frizzy hair and your hand holding a coffee cup," he said while running his hand through Tweek's hair and down his shoulder. Making the shorter one of them shudder under the other's touch. "Are you cold?, shit sorry I'm talking to much, maybe I should let you say something, huh?" Tim took off his leather jacket and placed it on top of Twee's shoulders.

"Yeah you are," Tweek giggled a little and drank a some of his coffee to hide his crimson cheeks. "Thank you, for the jacket, I was a little cold."

"You don't have to thank me at all, it's my pleasure, and honor to be in the presence of someone as cute as you." Tim caressed Tweek's cheek like he did when they first kissed not too long ago, "Where are you headed, do you need a ride?"

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