A quick warning, there is implied sexual desires. Nothing more. If you can handle it then you shouldn't be reading a boyxboy story. There is no sex. Just implied fantasizing.
I don't know how long I laid on the floor or how long I was out. But I awoke to all the guys over me and Clyde saying something. Was this real? Did my best friends help me in the most amazing way possible? Did Tweek Tweak really message me? How many guys and girls hit on him daily? Was it because of the stories and hashtags that he was wanting to tell me to back off or that he'd love to meet me.
I sat up and felt Clyde help me stay up. I was still a bit taken back to everything that's happened so fat.
"Dude, you need to read this message. It's everywhere. He messaged you on Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter." Token said with a bit of excitement in his voice. I figured what the hell and looked on Instagram first. My follower count was still rising and now people were posting side by side of myself and Super C.
It was simple and cute when I opened it, I could feel my face heating up and a smile spreading across my face.
"Are you smi-smiling Craig? S-stop procrastinating and tt-tell us!"
The message was simple, and I blushed as I spoke.
"I'll be in Denver next week, maybe a quick trip to South Park is over due. I'll let you know when I'm free. "
I laid back onto the floor and felt lighter than air. I have to go home but this guy is not moving yet.
"Hey, can someone call my mom? I may be a little late home. I don't think I can drive just yet." I said in a breathless chuckle.
About an hour passed and I felt better, some food in me, and I was on my way home. The drive didn't take long so no music. I needed to just think clearly.
I pulled into my driveway and sat there for what felt like forever but was probably a few minutes. My mom came out and had an evil smirk on her face. I flipped her off for good measure and she just did it right back. Smile on her face becoming larger. To be honest it scared the shit out of me. I got out of my car and walked into the house. It was only around 1 so I knew our family dinner wasn't what made that smile. What the hell is she up to.
I walked up to my room and dropped my overnight bag. Got fresh clothes and went to take a shower. The hot water felt great after my night last night and the morning I've already had. It was stressful and only 3 things relax me, and right now was not the time. Even if my body said otherwise. I took a deep breath and realized maybe if I did it real quick, I could relax. I thought about it for another minute when Tricia walked in. Well there goes that idea.
"Hey, Mom wants you downstairs like now. Oh and she said to make it quick."
I got out dried off and got dressed quickly and headed downstairs. As I got closer to the bottom step I heard voices and I got nervous. Who the hell was here, my Mom knew I liked to be alone with close family on my birthday. Even if today was not.
"Ah, hello you must be Craig." The man said as he stood. A neat pile of brunette curls, hazelnut eyes, and a soft warm voice.
"My name is Richard and this is my wife Mary. We represent Mr. Tweek Tweak and are here from the studio. He would like to meet you, but alas we had to make sure it was safe."
I glanced at the woman he had mentioned and who was sitting nicely beside my mother cup in hand.
"Okay, so what can I do for you? Why does he want to meet me? And what does the studio want with me, I'm a nobody?" The sound of panic rasing in my voice.
"Well you see Craig we were sent here after the mass hysteria on the internet and to give you this." Mary says sweetly and hands me a small brown envelope.
I take it and start to open it.
"Oh, not here! You need to be alone when that opens." She says as she stops my hands from tearing open the package.
Nervous I explain to them the truth in hopes that no one will freak out. Which by the looks of it, my Mother already is.
"Listen, I agree with the world. You are a perfect fit. We just have to make sure you fit with Tweek. You must understand, he's our baby and well we can't have him doing anything inappropriate on screen with just anyone.
It then dawned on me, these were Tweeks parents. The look on my face said it all.
"I can see you've figured it out. To make sure things are on the up and up, we've bought a local house and we will be living here. Next year we start filming for the next movie where in fact Super C is introduced. We will see how he does here before we allow it or give any recommendations."
Before I knew it they were leaving and my mother telling me to go to my room. I was floored, all of this because of fate?
I entered my room and saw it was almost 4, "SHIT!"
I sat on my bed and messed with my matted up dry hair. Leaned back onto my head board and opened the package.
Onto my lap fell a letter and a phone.
I opened the letter and I almost lost my shit. There in the most amazing calligraphy was a letter from Tweek himself. I could barely breathe. Yet I knew it had to be read. I took a deep breath and was about to start when the phone rang, that's when I saw the screen. It was a picture of the comic book image of Wonder Thunder. I reached out with a ragged breath and a shakey hand and said "Hello!?"
Hope this was okay. I have to get them together some how right? Well it's gonna move along now. review uf ya can. they make me smile.
