Creek one-shots!

Toaster Waffles

Hey! *waves* I'm gonna be kinda changing my writing style to something that suits me more! If you don't like it....TUFF

I OWN NOTHING!

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Craig groaned and rubbed his face. 6:30 am was ridiculous to be waking up.

He was seated at the table in his boyfriends house's kitchen, drinking coffee.

"G-Good morning C-Craig! GAH!" Tweek said walking in, still cloaked in his pajamas.

"Morning." Craig responded, getting a kiss on the forehead. Looking at Tweek he sighed "Make me food."

"GAH! I-I don't have anything good!" Tweek screeched panicking, WHAT IF CRAIG GOT PISSED AND BEAT HIM?! His overreacting brain questioned.

"Than find something to make." Craig said looking at the bundle of panic.

"GAH!" Tweek cried and opened the refrigerator only to come up empty, I need to go to the store. He thought to himself. Opening the freezer he saw waffles.

"H-Ho-How about Waffles?!" Tweek questioned

"Sounds good." Craig stated looking over his Facebook on his IPhone. Grabbing the waffles, tweek put four in there four slot toaster, knowing Craig would want a lot.

Making himself a cup of coffee, he sat down and slowly eased into a peaceful trance. That was until the toaster popped.

"THE RUSSIANS SPYS ARE ATTACKING!" Tweek screeched, flying up sending his coffee all over his table. Crying he ran upstairs.

Craig just sighed and made his plate of waffles and cleaned the mess up. Crazy fucker.

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