•New Job•

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ages

T: 23
C: 25

*3rd person POV*
"Tweek..if I'm being honest the owner of this company is very hard on people. It's going to be close to impossible to get this job. Even if you do he never accepts assistants for long" A pre-interview person told him.

"I told- AGH! Care. I can at least have some chance if I try." Tweek sighed, chugging a cup of coffee, he was extra jittery.

"Tweek...Tweak?" A woman's voice called out, happily.
"Good luck, kid." The guy told Tweek as he patted his shoulder a little too hard.

"Right in here please, the owner of the company will be your final interview." The woman smiled.
Tweek felt a lump in his throat as he walked in shakily.
The first thing he saw was a dark haired man, black slacks, and a tucked in white shirt.

"Tweek, Right?" The guy asked as tweek sat down.

"Y-yes. AGH!" Tweek covered his mouth, as he twitched.
"Sorry." Tweek apologized fast.
"Yeah, uh, no worries, so, tell me about yourself. Anything. Personal life, anything." He said, sitting down and leaning black in his chair.

"Well uh..AGH! I live in South Park.." Tweek didn't get to finish.
"You're hired. Can you start tomorrow?" The black haired man blurted out.
Tweek was a bit confused, and nodded slowly as he got up and walked out.
"That wasn't hard at all..." he thought to himself.

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The next morning Tweek walked into his bosses office, and he wasn't there.
His desk was messy, so Tweeks first instinct was to clean it up, so he did.
The name tag on his desk said "Mr. Craig Tucker"

Craig walked in a few seconds later.
"You're...super early?" Craig said, smiling a bit, but going to his desk.
"Wow, it's tidy, and..organized perfectly? You sure got an eye, huh?" He said, grinning.
"I try- AGH! My best.." Tweek said, breaking eye contact.
"What do you do for fun, Tweek?" Craig asked, sitting down.
"uhh..I spend a lot of time trying new types of coffee...and uh..playing piano?" Tweek said, trying to think of things he liked to do.
"Interesting." Craig said, and then the room went quite.

"Uhm..Mr.Tucker?" Tweek asked.
"Oh Ew no, no mr. Call me Craig, but yes?" Craig corrected.
"Okay uhm, im not complaining but..why did you hire me even thought you only asked one question?.." Tweek asked.
"Oh, easy, i think you're a cutie." Craig replied, looking directly into his eyes.
"I- oh- uh- okay." Tweek sputtered, turning red.

The day went by, and Tweek didn't do much, sometimes he would fetch a few files for Craig, or show him how to do something on his computer, etc, but never anything big.

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After working for a couple of weeks, Tweek had to call in sick, because he had caught a bad stomach virus. In short, he couldn't go 1 hour without puking at least twice.
At 12 PM, Tweek heard a knock at the door, he groaned getting out of bed, and opened the door to see...Craig?"
"Craig?.." Tweek groaned, rubbing his eyes. His apartment was completely dark due to the headache he had.
"Hey Tweek. Get inside im here to take care of you. Go lay down." Craig said, basically pushing Tweek inside.

Tweek went into his room and sat down in bed as craig followed behind him, putting a small trash can by his bed, and opening a bag he brought. Thermometer, heating packs, cooling packs, snacks, medicine, etc. he spent at least 100 dollars.
"You didn't have to come over, you Agh! Know." Tweek said, nervously scratching his hand.
"Yeah I know, I usually don't for sick assistants." Craig smiled, taking Tweeks tempsture, seeing as he had a fever, he put a cooling strip on his forehead.
"Then why me?" Tweek asked as he laid down and looked at Craig who was sitting beside his bed.
"We'll, uh, easy I guess. I, guess I have a big fat crush on you?" Craig said, smiling.
Tweek smiled, his heart was racing, but even though he only knew Craig for a few weeks, he did feel a connection.
"I guess I like you too." Tweek laughed a bit.
Craig was about to lean in for a kiss, but Tweek covered his mouth before it touched his lips.
"I smell and taste like throw up, plus I'm sick." Tweek said, a bit disappointed.
"Yeah? I don't really care." Craig said, moving Tweeks hands and connecting their lips.
"Be my boyfriend?" Craig asked grinning.
Tweek nodded, then covered his mouth, and puked.
Craig ran out of the room to get ice water while Tweek sighed.
"Sorry.." Tweek groaned. Rolling on his back and laying his arm over his eyes.
"No worries. I'll be here all night." Craig said, smiling.
"You do not wanna stay here all night, you're going to get sick of me." Tweek laughed.
"Nope, never." Craig smiled, Brushing hair out of Tweeks face.

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Eventually, Tweek was well enough to come back to work, and everyone knew about the two dating, which led to constant teasing, but also close relationships.

EEEP this was so cutielicious...okay hear me out on this...

so yk the emo stan and scene Kyle stuff...
What if we had a emo Craig and scene Tweek?....write ur opinion on the idea :3

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