Chapter 9

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Nobody's POV
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Tweek was tired of this . He wanted absolutely NOTHING to do with Craig , but he had no choice. No matter how many times he tried , he would get no where . This rest frustrated him . He felt like a puppet being controlled by his master.

Tweek and Craig had been dating for quite some time, but of course , Tweek had been feeling trapped. He continues to try and muster the courage to break up with Craig, but he can't help but fear the consequences it might bring. Tweek was frustrated, feeling like he had no control over his own emotions. He needed an outlet, a way to express the turmoil inside him.

One evening, as Tweek sat in his room, he picked up his old guitar. It had been a while since he played it, but tonight, he needed it more than ever. His fingers danced across the strings, creating a melody that mirrored the chaos within him. Tweek began to write lyrics, pouring his heart into each word, expressing his feelings of helplessness and confusion.

Unbeknownst to Tweek, his best friend Kenny had been walking past his house when he heard the soft strums of the guitar. Intrigued, he quietly entered Tweek's room, curious to see what was happening. As he stood by the door, he listened to Tweek's heartfelt song, his voice filled with longing and sadness.

Caught up in the moment, Tweek's eyes were tightly shut as he sang, not realizing that Kenny was watching him. When he finally finished, he opened his eyes and was startled to find Kenny standing there, a mix of surprise and concern on his face.

"Tweek, what was that? I've never heard you play or sing like that before," Kenny said softly, breaking the silence.

Tweek blushed, feeling exposed and vulnerable. "I... I didn't know you were there, Kenny. I was just... I needed to get it out, you know?" he stammered, his anxiety creeping back.

Kenny nodded, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Yeah, I get it. Sometimes music is the only way to let it all out. But Tweek, what was that song about?"

Tweek hesitated, unsure if he should reveal his true feelings. But in that moment, he felt a connection with Kenny. A connection that made him want to take a leap of faith.

"It's about... it's about my relationship with Craig," Tweek admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm so confused, Kenny. I want to break up with him, but I can't. I don't know what to do."

Kenny's eyes widened, surprise mingling with his own uncertainties. "Wow, Tweek. I... I didn't know you felt strong feelings about this . I mean, I've always wondered if... you didn't like him..."

Their words hung in the air, their gazes locked, as the realization hit them both. Perhaps their confusion wasn't limited to just their feelings about Tweek and Craig. Maybe there was something more between them, something they had been too afraid to explore. But Tweek just didn't know what.

In that moment, Tweek and Kenny felt a weight of emotions being slowly put their shoulders. They don't realize that they have each other, someone who understood their struggles and could support them. With newfound courage, Kenny reached out and took Tweek's hand, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"Maybe, just maybe, we can figure this out together. I would love that." Kenny said, his voice filled with hope.

Tweek stood there in shock, looking at their hands in contact . "Uhh ... I just remembered I have to do something. See ya Kenny," he said in a rush.

As Tweek was about to leave, he felt a tug on his hand pulling him back. "Hey , just know I care for you and that I'll do anything to keep you safe okay?" Kenny said with lust in his voice. Tweek smiled and gave him a quick hug , and left .

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