"Tweek?"
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"Hey Tweek, wake up"
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"TWEEK!"

"GAH! WHO'S THERE?! PLEASE, DON'T KILL ME! I'M TOO YOUNG TO DIE!"
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A laugh came.
"What are you talking about? It's me, Craig"

Tweek opens his eyes, to see Craig next to him, very close.
"GAH!" Tweek screamed as he backed away a little. "Whoa whoa, calm down Tweek", Craig came closer and wrap his arms around the little twitchy kid.

Tweek doesn't know what to do next, so he just kept silent.

But not only that, he feels a spark and fluttery feeling in his stomach that won't stop.

When Craig finally release his arms from Tweek, he smiled.

"Wanna have breakfast?"

Breakfast?

When a couple of seconds passed, Tweek lunged forward and tried to get his bearings.

'I FALL ASLEEP?! HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN TO ME!'

'SO IT WAS ALL A DREAM! GAH, THERE'S NO WAY MAN!'

"Tweek! Calm down, dude!" Craig tell Tweek as he put his strong hands on Tweek shoulders. Again, Tweek feel that same feelings again, like butterfly in his stomach.

"What is it? What makes you so scared?" He asked, which makes Tweek anxious, and stutter.

'How do I tell him? How do I tell him? S-should I just tell him that I am an Imo that has been send down by Satan himself to kill him?

GAH! WHAT DO I DO NOW?! IS THIS MY END?!'

"I-I had a nightmare" I said it, flatly. "Ah, I see", He simply said as he put both of his hands to my cheek.

'What is he doing?'

'I-is he gonna ki-'

"Those nightmares won't come back to you," He paused as he got up and went to Tweek sleeping bag. He lunges forward to stop the pastor, "Whoa, whats wrong with you today Tweek?" He asked, confused. "O-OH, ITS NOTHING! HAHA, LET ME CLEAN THIS UP MYSELF CRAIG!" Tweek explain, as he let out an awkward laugh. "O-okay then, I'll be downstairs with the guys" Craig finally said as he got up and went downstairs.

Tweek let out a sigh, as he checked for the knife, which is under his pillow. When he checked, the knife is still there. 'Whew, he haven't found it yet'

'There still a chance...'

~ Moments later ~
   Clyde POV

"Craig! Tweek! Breakfast is ready!" I shout at them from the living room. "Coming Clyde!" Craig shout back as he slowly walk down and get to the kitchen to grab something to eat.

"What are you two watching?" Craig asked, "We're watching Red Racer" I said, and a second later, Craig comes back with a lot of food and shouts: "FREAK YEAH!" He said happily as he sat at the couch next to me.

Token just ate his breakfast silently, still focusing on the show. And then, a couple of minutes later, Tweek finally arrived at the living room. "Hey Tweek, you hungry?" Craig asked Tweek, "A-a little, yes. I-Is there coffee?" Tweek asked, and Craig nodded with a smug. While Tweek was headed to the kitchen, I decided to do something.

I nudge Craig and fake cough towards him, he looked at me and giving me that stare. Yep, the stare. I feel uncomfortable by that gaze, that soul penetration gaze, so I just simply looked away to my left, which is Token. He gave me that stare as well, "What?." He simply said, but I only send him a smile. He knows this and took a deep sigh and said "Yes Clyde, you are beautiful. Now please, can you stop staring at me? I want to watch Red Racer", I smiled devilishly and then continue watching the show.

~ Moments Later ~
   Tweek POV

After having breakfast, Craig went upstairs to take a shower. Since I don't have anything else to do, I decided I want to play some games on my phone at Craig's room, laying in Craig's bed. I don't know what kind of magic he put here, but I feel drawn to it. The bed smelled just like... Craig, really. The sweet smell of vanilla. Not only making mr drowsy, but I feel slightly tired by it. I know that Craig still having a shower, so it wouldn't hurt if I sleep at his bed for a couple of minutes right? Right?

I put my phone next to me and closed my eyes.

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"Tweek?"
I groan, but keeping my eyes shut.
"Tweek, hey! Wake up"
I finally open my eyes, to see Crai-

"GAH! GET SOME CLOTHES ON MAN!" I closed my eyes again and look away, blushing bright red. "Oh, sorry" He apologetically said as he headed to the drawers.

"Okay, I'm dressed. You can open your eyes now" He finally said, but Tweek still hesitates. "Hey, I won't bite" He said, jokingly which makes me giggle a bit. I finally open my eyes, to see that he was wearing his pastor outfit again.

"W-where are you going, C-Craig?" I asked.
"I'm heading to the church today, some people said that there have been paranormal activity here in some of the houses. So it's my job to protect those people" He explain, "I-I see" I responded.

"If you wanna stay here for today until I come back, it's okay. Feel free to stay in my room, and make yourself comfortable here" He said, smiling. "O-okay, thanks C-Craig" I replied, smiling back at him.

Craig's phone vibrates, he quickly checked and then put it back onto his cassock. "I have to leave now. Clyde and Token is downstairs. If you need them, just call them out, alright?" He said, and I nodded in reply.

"Good, take care ho- T-Tweek" He said, stuttering a little, which is quite uncommon.

He goes downstairs and then headed outside and starts walking towards the church.

I see his body...
His body is soooo strong and muscular. I wish I have that kind of body.

I don't know what it is, but I feel drawn to him...