It's Not Like We're Dating (Complete)

(21)

---Craig's pov---

I put my hands on Tweek's shoulders and push him away from me.

I didn't push him too hard, because I didn't want to hurt him.

"What the hell, dude?!" I shouted and covered my mouth with my arm.

Tweek looked up at me, "Well, a-apparently we just k-kiss people because we feel l-like it!" he shouted at me.

I gave him a confused look. Then, I cupped his cheeks and kissed him.

He pulled away, but only to re-initiate the kiss.

"I'll," I kiss him again, "Kiss whoever," another kiss, "I want for whatever reason!" I shout kissing him again. This time biting his lip and forcing my tongue into his mouth.

I'm about to pull away, when I feel his arms wrap around my neck, and pull me back. I wrap my arms around his waist and pull him into my lap.

He pulls away, but I reconnect our lips. He kisses back. After a few minutes, I pull away.

"I... can kiss you.... for whatever reason I want..." I breath out.

He looks at me, a blush prominently spread across his face, contrasting with his green eyes, "Why... not another...g-goodnight kiss?" he says looking at me.

I start to lean forward, then stop, "Another?"

"Y-Yeah. You kissed m-me the first time I-I woke y-you up," he says giving me a confused look.

"I...I did?" I ask. I don't remember that...

"It's n-not important," he says wrapping his arms around my neck, "I-I still need a-a kiss."

I smile and pull him in for a kiss.

Just as we do, I hear a gasp coming from the window.