"I'm not gay "[Craig X Tweek]
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 40m
  • Reads 733
  • Votes 31
  • Parts 6
  • Time 40m
Ongoing, First published Jan 10, 2018
Mature
Highschool au
18 year old Craig Tucker was known to not give a single fuck over anything . He was a dick, had a monotone voice and had no emotion what so ever , or that's at least what everyone assumed by talking to him . All of this changed once Craig met Tweek Tweak. This coffee lover had changed Craig in so many ways that  nobody knew was possible. Although Craig's heart would beat and Pound every time he was around Tweek, he would not admit  that he had Fallen in love with a guy. So what does he do to keep himself  from falling in love with Tweek? , he stays in a straight relationship and fucks other girls in his highshool to convince  himself that he is not gay. Will he ever admit his true feelings? 


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warning : I may add smut

Please keep in mind this is my first fanfic so I may suck at this plus there might be grammar errors .I do not own any of these character 
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