Blackmailed (Tweek X Craig)

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    ok just to let you know I wrote this like a year ago and it fucking sucks ass so sorry if this is really bad I really wanna delete it but eh

This takes place in high school
3rd Person
Today was a wonderful day for Tweek Tweak. His parents coffee shop was being remodeled next month, meaning this would bring more costumers due to the advertisements in the news and tv. It was very rare for Tweek To be happy, being the "nervous coffee loving spaz" labeled by his friends. He sometimes wondered if they really were his friends, but he couldn't keep that in mind at the time. His best friend Craig Tucker was visiting his coffee shop to help Tweek serve coffee. Tweek knew he would spill the coffee every once in a while, which made the costumers pretty aggravated, which is why he invited him. Not only for the money, and because of the once and a while spills, but because Tweek has been crushing on Craig for years. He never had the confidence to tell him, so the best he could do for him is spend as much time with him as possible. Little did he know these next few weeks would be a living hell for Tweek.
Tweek's POV
Craig Tucker was coming to help me serve coffee, and I think I have a good idea of how I should confess to him. I haven't practiced it much, which is terrible since I'm such a failure with anything involving social things. I know I will have the courage to confess, Craig Tucker is one of the most laid back people I've met, anyways. I snapped out of my plans when my phone buzzed, grabbing it out of my pocket I saw a text from Craig
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Craig: hey I'm heading ovr to the coffee shop now, b there around 5.
Tweek: ok, btw thanks a lot for coming to help me. I rlly appreciate it :)
Craig: np. You are one of my best friends anyways
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I blushed. I have no idea why I'm blushing, I mean it's not like he is telling me he loves me, or maybe he does love me... what if he hates me and he's just telling me that to be nice? OH GOD, what if he has just faked our friendship this whole time?! Ohgodohgodohgodoh-
"Hey Tweek!"
I snapped out of my thoughts, "GAH! O-oh hey Craig!" I'm pretty sure my face was red
Craig gave a weird glance while walking up,
"So what should I start with?" Craig asked.

"Well, I guess I should tell my parents your here to help us." I said, "let's go." I said. We walked up to my parents who were in the back getting coffee beans and creamer,
"Oh hey Tweek, who's your friend?" My mother asked
"I'm Craig Tucker." Craig smiled. His smile always made me feel happy. It's so rare to see him smile, when he does I love it.
"Craig Tucker, huh? Well I've heard of you a lot. Tweek talks a lot about you." My father said making my face hot,
"GAH! W-wait I n-never talk about h-him that m-much!" I blurted out,
"So, you do talk about me?" Craig asked, slightly confused,
"Wait, I mean n-no! I just... ughh.." I mutter putting my hands over my face embarrassed. I could hear Craig chuckle and saw him smile, opening my hands to see.
"Tweek, it's fine. I talk about you sometimes to my parents. I don't know why you get worked up so easily from small things like this." He said. Oh, only if he knew.
Craig's POV
Tweek has been acting so weird around my lately. I have no idea why. I mean, has he seen me do something weird? I don't pay too much attention to it. After all, he does have anxiety.
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We have been working for a few hours. Once in a while I catch Tweek glancing at me then looking away smiling to himself. Damn, I really wonder what he must think of me. He accidentally bumped into me, his face was so red and he ran saying sorry.. that kid is pretty weird....
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That's when it hit me
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Tweek Tweak has a crush on me.