A new start to our friendship, a much deeper and true friendship starts!

And for the first time in my life, me and my crush are holding hands together, as we walk on the snowy sidewalks of South Park.

~~~~~

Tucker Residence.

"Hey Craig."
"Y-Yea, Tweek?"
"If there is someone that you actually like, would you tell them?"

I hesitated.

"D-Depends on w-who I like..."
"So you have a crush huh? Can you tell me?"

I blushed.
"A-Are you sure?"
He nodded, as his answer.

"Y-You are my crush."
His eyes widen, "What?." He said, and his voice changes to disgust.

"I-I like you, Tweek... I-I know it's w-weird bu-"

He pushed me away, letting me down to the floor.
"Of course it is a problem! I mean, i respect you if you like a boy, but me? No fucking way!"

I look at him, wide eyed and tears starts to fall. "B-But, o-our friendshi-"
"Our friendship is over now, gay boy. Now leave my house now."

"B-But-"

He grab my wrist and drag me out of the room to throw me down to the stairs.

It hurts as I fall.

And when I reached the end, I saw Cartman... and every bullies on the school.

"I am a homophobic, gay boy. Now get the fuck out. Beat him up, Cartman. No mercy."

As soon as he said that, Cartman start hitting me, same as everyone else.

It hurts.
It hurts so much.
I feel like my body can't take all the hurt caused by all this.

I can't hold it.

"T-Tweek! P-Please?! H-Help me!"

I called up, but he just looked at me with his emotionless face.

After a few more seconds, I feel I couldn't control anything. And seconds later, Cartman stabbed me to my chest.

And everything went black...

~~~

Midnight
Craig POV

I woke up, sweating and trembling, and scared from the dream I had. And it wakes up a big part of my wish.

He'll never accepts me.
I will never be able to hold him in my arms...

I feel so alone...

My tears start to come out from my eyes and started to shaking from the feeling. I quickly grab my phone and try to find Tweek number.

Tweek Tweak

I press it and quickly start to write the message.

Hey Tweek, it's me Craig. Can you come to my house? I just had a nightmare. Please? I'm scared.

Sent.

I'm scared.
I'm so scared.

I heard my notification sound goes off and I quickly check my phone.

Tweek Tweak

I'm on my way, open your window, I'll be coming through there.

Okay, Tweek. Thank you...

And I quickly got up and open my window, waiting for Tweek.

My crush
To come.

Minutes Later...

I

keep pacing back and forth, trying not to scream and wake up my parents. Then I heard noises outside and I quickly walk to the window and sees Tweek climbing up a tree.

"T-Tweek! B-be careful!" I said, yelling but quietly.

"Yeah yeah, Craigy, I'm being careful" He said, doesn't really bothering it. When he finally made it, he was ready to jump towards my window.

"Get back, Craigy." He warns and I get back at a good distance away. He run up and then jumped. He grab the window frame and he quickly try to get in, I quickly helped because I'm paranoid if my parents are secretly recording this.

When he finally in, I closed the window, and hugged him.

"I-Idiot, y-you could've get h-hurt!"  I said as I look at him, he just chuckles. "Yes, Craigy, I'm sorry, forgive me alright?" He asked as he pinch my cheeks.

The butterfly feelings are back and I blushed red.

"F-Fine... b-baka..."

He laughs, "C'mon, let's get those nightmares away from you." He suggest as he lay on my bed.

My thoughts we're going crazy.

My crush and I.
On a bed together.

T-THIS IS TOO MUCH PRESSURE!

"O-Okay"
I lay close to him, but he pull me closer and lay my head on his chest. I'm pretty sure I'm red as a tomato right now.

"You are adorable, Craig"
I closed my eyes, "S-shut up, T-Tweek" I said, trying not to get embarrassed by this.

"I'm always here for you, don't worry, Craig. Me, Token, Clyde and the rest will always be here for you." He try to soothe me and it calms me down to the point I'm not afraid or scared anymore.

He's like a cup of coffee.
But 100% much more better and sweeter.

I can hear is steady heartbeat and he smells like vanilla.

"Goodnight, Craig." He said, as he wrap his arms around mme pulling me close in his arms,
"G-Goodnight, T-Tweek..." I replied as my exhaustion taken over.

Before I close my eyes, I swear I can feel his soft lips kissed my forehead, as in like a parents way by giving them a kiss to the forehead.

But I feel like this kiss means much more than comfort and care.

It's also resembles love.