I have two thing;

          I'm sorry about the last chapter but we must have sad if we are going to have happy ;-;

           And need I remind, these are only one-shots. I might continue some for fun but for now, they're all just short stories, No connections.

             I'm sorry! xC

   But enjoy!!! <3

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-Craig's Pov.-

This. Is. Hopeless!

          Right when I walked in this stupid crowded and stuffy gym, my eyes landed right on that mistletoe by the stage where couples were making out or just snuggling.

           Right away, I wanted me and my twitchy other half under it. But it's been 2 hours and all my failed attempts could build a castle.

           I've tried everything to get us under there, but I know nothing will work. He Hates physical contact.

           Anytime I try to hold his hand, or hug him, or even sit close to him at lunch, he acts like I'm made of fire!! He'll break his back trying to escape any kind of contact.

           The worse part is that we've been dating for 3 months. 3 fucking months and I haven't even been on a date with him.

          I just want to hold him and kiss him, but I'd be a terrible person if I never considered his feelings. But it seems to me he feels like I'm a volcano or something.

           It gets on all my nerves, and from my short temper it's been hard to keep cool about it. Of course, I'd never snap at him, I'm not that much of an asshole.

            I just feel alone when I'm with him. Like he's there, but I'm still alone....

            He doesn't realize it though, and in not going to tell him my feelings. That's a chick thing, and last time I checked, I had a dick.

            But I've been thinking about....giving up. It doesn't feel like he even likes me, and I don't want to be dating someone who doesn't even like me. I'm not that much of an asshole either.
           
            "C-Craig...." I heard a timid voice say behind me over the loud music. I break from my depressing thoughts and turn around, my eyes laying on my twitch.

My eyes scan him over, stopping at his messily buttoned shirt which reviles some of his chest. He's cowers down like a scared kitten.

Cute little shit....

"Hey Spaz...." I plainly greet, sipping my terrible punch to hide the blush appearing on my face. He flinches at the name, but that's how it normally is. He's holding his hands to his chest as he tries to speak.

"C-C-Can w-we go n-now....?" He shyly says, looking up at me a bit. I feel a sadness fill me at the fact that I never got close to him tonight at all. And now we're leaving I guess...

"Of course," I say, crushing my cup in my hand. He twitches at the crumpling noise and nods a bit. I start walking towards the exit, tossing my cup in the garbage next to it.

Tweek slowly walks behind me as I open the door and hold it for him. He looks up at me before shuffling through it.

We begin walking towards his house first, because I'm a sort-of gentleman and I want to walk him home.

For a block or two, he walks behind me instead of next to me. It hurts that he doesn't want to even walk next to me....

I turned my head well walking to see him trudging behind me with his head down. He has his arms wrapped around himself and he's shivering a fuck-ton.

I roll my eyes at him and take my hands out of my pockets. I unzip my dark blue jacket and slide it off.

I stop causing him to stop as well. He looks up as I sling my coat around his shoulder. His eyes widen at me as I secure the jacket.

"Craig No! It's below zero, you need this, or you'll freeze!" He shouts, a worried expression on as he takes it off and holds it out to me. I take it out of his hands and furrow my eyebrows as I sling it back on his shoulders.

             "The more reason YOU need it," I say, leaning down to his level. Our noses brush, making him freeze in place, his eyes wide. I blush and pull back, standing straight up again.

"I'll live," I say, looking away to hide my red face. "It's fine...."

He pauses before nodding and tightening his grip on it as I shove my hands in my jean pockets.

We begin walking again, this time next to each other. I don't hear him shiver anymore, which makes me happy. I hear him mumble something, but I couldn't hear.

"Hmm?" I hum. He looks up at me as I look down at him. His bright green emerald eyes meet with my grey-blue and monotone ones. We stared at each other for a bit, and I swear I see his eyes sparkle under the moonlight.

"Thank you, Craig..." He said, confidently, without a single stutter.  My heart flutters and my face heats up.

           "No problem...." I say. My voice seems distant as I stare at his beautiful eyes.

           After a little, he slowly drags his gaze back to the ground, curling up in my jacket. I forcefully turn my head forward, feeling my heart beat loud and clear.

           That was the longest I've looked in his eyes....

           We soon approach his house, seeing no lights in his house on.

           "M-My parents must b-be asleep...." Tweek observes, letting out a sigh of relief. The air he lets out can be seen from this cold temperature. Tweek was right when he said it was below zero.

           I follow him up to his door, walking him step up his steps. He pulls out a set of keys from his pocket and unlocks the door, opening it a bit.

           He slowly spins around on his toes, looking up at me.  I look away to hide my blush and rub the back of my neck.

            "So....Umm....S-Sorry about tonight...." I sheepishly said, looking back down at him.

            "Wh-What? Why a-are you s-sorry, Craig?" He confusedly asks, tilting his head in an adorable manner.

            I shiver a bit, but hide it with a fake cough so he doesn't see how cold I am. I felt my ears and nose burn from the cold as surrounding us.

           "W-Well, I know you don't like social events...."

           "No! It was fine, I mean...." He assured me, trailing it off. I was going to say something, but it seemed like he still had a thought to speak. He ran his hand through his hair and inhaled before saying, "I was with you, so it was perfect...."

             That was probably a forced statement.... I convinced myself, feeling another sadness wash over me. He would never say something like that....

           Still, my heart skipped a beat and I felt my ears burn from the air and the blush overlapping them.

           I slid my hand on my face and looked away , attempting to hide the dark red, but it really was no use.

           "Okay....S-So I guess I'll, um....get going...." I awkwardly state. Before I can turn away, he stops me.

          "C-Craig....umm....." I tilt my head confusedly as he looks around a bit frantically, shaking from nervousness.

             He then looks up and above me. I follow his eyes and they lead to the top of his door.

             Mistletoe.....

            My eyes widen and I look down at Tweek. He's looking at me with a gleam in his eyes. I try to think of the words to say, but for some reason I can't make a sound.

            Tweek shuffles a bit awkwardly, but soon enough, he takes a deep breathe and slides my coat off his shoulders.

           His gaze turns from a worried to a confident gaze and he reaches up and softly, but viciously takes the top of my t-shirt and pulls me down to his small level.

             His lips crash into mine and I freeze, my eyes wide. His eyes are shut, but he still looks worried as I stay motionless.

            I snap myself out of my shocked state and snake my hands on his waist, kissing his soft lips back. His arms wrap around my neck, and I'm finally as happy as can be.

            There's no space between us anymore....

            Sadly, all good things have to come to an end.

           He slowly pulls away, still holding onto me. His eyes open and our eyes connect again. We stare for a while until he pulls me into a close hug that feels amazing in this cold air.

             "I've been wanting to do that for a long time....." He whispers in my ear. My heart beats like a drum as I smile and hold him tighter, never wanting to let go.

             "Me too...." I lowly say.

           Soon enough, I release him from my 'Devil's-grip' and kiss him on his forehead before saying goodbye.

           He shuts his door, and immediately after, I hear a small shout. I turn back to his house, looking in his brightly lit window to see his parents. They have tissues, tears in there eyes, and big smiles on there faces.

            I roll my eyes and smile at them. Them seem to notice, and wave at me as I begin walking to my house.

          ~One Long Walk That I'm To Lazy To Write Later~

           "Where have you been, it's been 3 hours! I said get home at 10pm, not 11pm!" My mom's squeaky voice pierces through my ears. It's usually the most annoying thing ever, but not tonight. I'm to happy to be mad at anything.

             "Sorry," I plainly say, scratching my head, a stupid grin still on my face.

            "What were you even doing, and wh- wait, your fingertips are turning blue!!" She shouts, rushing over to me. She grabs my arm an examines the very light blue part on the top of my fingers. "Where the hell is your jacket!?!"

            Whoops, I forgot I have that to Tweek....Oh well.

             "Forgot it," I shrugged. I wasn't going to tell her what happened, what do you thing I am, stupid?

              My mom looked at me, completely baffled. I simply lightly pulled my hand out of hers and began walking upstairs to my room.

            "It was worth it though...."

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          (This wasn't my best work, I am so sorry ;-;)

          Okay, since I am an uncultured swine, I don't know if there is the mistletoe tradition outside of the U.S., so here's my own brief explanation:

           At Christmas times people hand mistletoe over doorways or anywhere where people will walk.

           When two people walk under it, they are suppose to kiss each other.

            It can be romantic or awkward or smexiness.... eyebrow wiggle

             I don't understand the tradition, but I try not to participate. It feels strange ._.

             But anyways! I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I might post another holiday one-shot if I get the chance.