Disclaimer: I don't own South Park.

Why did he sound so calming? Are we… friends now? Why did he try to make me feel better? Does Craig Tucker actually… feel emotions? Tweek was bombarded by questions in his head, feeling extremely confused as to whether they were friends or not. Had he not just been bullying him? Suddenly, he feels a warm hand on top of his right shoulder. "GAH!" he screamed, looking up to see Craig with a grin attached to his face. "You wanna come sit with us?" Craig asked invitingly. "Sure, th-thanks" was the reply and Tweek followed Craig to a table containing Token and Clyde. They greeted him and carried on with their lunch. "Do anything over the weekend Craig? Something actually… fun?" Clyde asked clearly pretending to be interested. As expected, the only response was a slowly rising middle finger.

A small bleep is heard coming from the direction of Token as he takes his phone out from his back pocket. "What is it?" Clyde asked being as nosy as ever. "Just a game. You enter your hobbies, interests, stuff like that and others have to guess who you are. There are like 50 people on it from our school" Token explained as Craig and Clyde pretended to listen. "That sounds l-like f-fun" Tweek exclaimed breaking the awkward silence. After a few minutes of Token persuading Craig not to be a buzzkill and a few other insults, he agreed to download the app along with Tweek and Clyde. The next few minutes were filled with silence other than the tapping of entering information into their phones.

It was 5th period and Craig was back to his dull, boring self. He took out his phone and scoured the application for someone interesting to figure out. Stupid, lame, boring, gay, idiot, weird- suddenly he stopped flicking through the profiles from the other students at his school as he stumbled across one which sounded interesting:

I hate it when people are too loud, but I hate it when people are too quiet. I don't like English class because it means I have to speak which is too much pressure. I like relaxing in bed on a Saturday morning because it means there's no school to wake up to and I can watch a film or two.

Craig knew immediately it was Tweek. No-one else would say "too much pressure", and it described him perfectly. Only thing missing is 'I have a massive coffee addiction' he thought whilst laughing to himself. "Would Mr. Tucker like to tell everyone in the class what he's laughing at?" he heard from the front of the class where an angry Mr. Garrison was staring directly into his eyes. "No?" was the response he chose - seemed to be the wrong one though.

At the end of the school day…

The students flooded out of the classrooms as soon as they heard the bell ring which signaled a break from prison until tomorrow morning. "Did he g-give you b-back your phone, Cr-Cr-aig?" a concerned Tweek asked him. "Yeah, I got it back" Craig answered whilst grinning as if he had done something. Tweek chose to ignore the grin and continued walking. Within a minute of walking outside of the school, Tweek was tackled by Cartman who was more than 3 times his weight! What the hell?! "ARGH!" Tweek screamed whilst struggling to get the obese, immature child off of him. Craig saw what was happening. Holy shit, what the hell is wrong with Cartman? he thought as he kicked him in the side. Cartman rolled off the poor Tweek who was holding his leg in pain. After a few threats from Craig and Cartman towards each other, they backed away and Craig leaned down to help Tweek.

"Are you okay?" he asked with a genuine concerned look across his face. "No, I th-think I twisted my an-ankle" he said trying to hold in his pain whilst covering his ankle with his hands. I'm gonna regret this… "Do you want me to help you get home?" he asked. What?! I'm fine, I don't need help! I can stand up on my own and I don't need someone to hel- "Yes please" Tweek said whilst staring at the floor after his attempt to stand up failed miserably. Craig took Tweek's backpack, the flask of coffee and then hoisted him up using his arms and let him lean on him to ease the pressure off the twisted ankle as they slowly walked in the direction of the Tweak household.

"So, you hate English class and speaking?" Craig asked, trying to fill in the awkward silence between them. "Yeah, so you s-saw my pr-profile?" he replied twitching nervously. In response, Craig gave a nod whilst smirking towards the twitching Tweek.

"Are you okay, genuinely? That bastard looked like he mauled you or something!" Craig said once again, trying to get a full answer out of Tweek. "He's just an-annoying sometimes, but I-I'll be fine once I g-get home" he said without hesitation. He's being really nice to me "Thank you f-for doing this Cr-Craig" he said staring towards him. "No problem, I just hope Cartman doesn't make a big deal of this tomorrow" he said knowing that he would be proved wrong shortly.

When they arrived at Tweek's house, Tweek stared at Craig whilst he gave him his backpack and coffee. "Thanks" he repeated. Craig nodded again to acknowledge his gratefulness. Suddenly, Tweek reached his arms out and put them around Craig in a short, warm hug. What is he doing? He's… hugging me. Should I be weirded out right now? But Craig was not 'weirded out', he put his arms around Tweek - hugging him back. They broke from the short embrace and Tweek rushed inside saying he had to go or something like that, leaving Craig wondering what was going through his blonde head right now as he heads home to turn in for the night.

I HATE MORNINGS, Craig moaned whilst his alarm clock screamed at him. It was 6:30 am and time for him to get ready to go to school. He pretended to ignore the fact he enjoyed hugging Tweek the day before, but he couldn't forget about it completely. Half an hour later, he left his house and headed towards the bus stop to be greeted by his three friends who give him a simple "hey" or "sup". Should I say something to Tweek? WHAT? NO! Obviously not! "Hey" he responded without saying another word. Should I say something to Craig? WHAT? NO! Obviously not! And Tweek also fell into the silence.

It was 1st period at school and everyone was in the same class together: Craig, Tweek, Clyde, Token, Cartman, Kyle, Stan and Kenny. Cartman stood up, attracting the attention of the class and eventually screaming "HEY!" when no-one listened. After he grabbed their attention, he pointed to Tweek and Craig (who were sitting next to each other) and yelled "Craig and Tweek are GAY!" to which everyone in the class looked towards Cartman as if he had taken some dodgy pills he found on the street in the morning. Everyone that is, except for Tweek. He just stared at Craig before staring to the floor thinking to himself.

What do I do? He knows I like Craig…