Chapter Two: Supervising (Creek)
Tweek sat at a computer, on a website that specialized in coffee sales. For some reason he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched.
"Gah! C-Craig…?" he whimpered.
"Sh… it's fine babe." Craig kissed his fiancé's shoulder.
"What are-Jesus!- you doing?"
"Just supervising…. It's fine" he couldn't trust the blonde not to blow their entire wedding budget on coffee.
'Too much pressure!" Tweek argued, reaching over to shakily grab his mug
Craig gently pushed his hand back down, although weaning him off the bitter drink was futile. "Shh.. No pressure. Just buy something"
"Too much pressure!" he repeated.