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---Tweek's pov---

I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling. I look around and realize I'm not in my room.

I reach up and start to pull my hair, when I feel an arm wrap around my waist and pull me back down on the bed.

I shriek and try to push myself up again, but am unsuccessful.

"Relax, Tweekers," I hear a groggy sounding voice say. I turn and see Craig laying next to me.

I feel my face get hot.

His face is so close to mine... STOP THINKING THAT! Craig is your friend.

Not just your friend, your only friend.

"Craig...W-We have to g-go to school," I say placing a hand on his shoulder.

"No we don't," he grumbles pulling me against him.

My face gets even hotter, "Y-Yes, w-we do," I say.

Craig doesn't say anything and I realize he's asleep.

I tap his arm, "C-Craig... Craig...Cr-"

He leans down and kisses me, "Shut up."

Craig's lips were slightly chapped and the kiss was brief.

My entire face feels like it's on fire. Craig just kissed me. CRAIG JUST KISSED ME, AGAIN.

I bury my face in his chest, Craig just kissed me.

I'm so confused and my heart is pounding so hard.

I don't know if Craig even realizes, he seems perfectly calm.

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