A few weeks have passed and fourth of July is right around the corner. I managed to get a job and sadly I'm working at a convenience store right alongside Eric Cartman. He is just as annoying as I remember.

"Hey!" he exclaimed. "Are you almost done stalking this aisle?"

"Do I look done?" I asked him from my squatting position. I'm sure he sees these fucking boxes on the floor yet he is asking.

"Whatever dude," he said. "Just hurry up. You get off in 15 minutes and I am not trying to clean up your crap." I roll my eyes because he pretty much wants to not do anything on this job. The only thing I think saving him from being fired is all the ass kissing he does. He walks away to go back to the front registers and I pull out my cell.

Tweek: Craig are you getting off on time. I need to talk to you.

Craig: Yeah, I would leave right now if I could

Tweek: Still got a job here for you at the shop. Working with Cartman sounds terrible

Craig: I just tune him out. I'll be to the shop as soon I leave here

Tweek: Cool we can walk to my house together

I put my phone in my pocket. I'm positive that he wants to talk about Annie. Things have been continuing to go in the right direction for them. Clyde, ugh where do I begin with that. We finally had sex three weeks ago. It feels like ever since we did he is a bit more clingy. I thought I was suppose to be the clingy one, I was the virgin in the situation. I haven't told Tweek yet, I'm waiting for the right moment to tell him.

I purposely don't finish stocking the aisle so Cartman will have to do it. I don't even bother telling him that, I just go clock out and leave. He is going to be pissed but whatever. I see Tweek outside the coffee shop with a cup in his hand. I smile seeing him this way. He has cut back on his coffee and is trying to drink tea more often but he said it's not the same. Tweek spots me and starts to grin.

"How was your day today?" he asked as I got closer.

"It was another day," I shrug. "Seems like you had a good day."

"For the most part," he said starting to walk as I walk beside him.

"What's on your mind Tweek?" I asked.

"I had sex with Annie," he says getting straight to the point. His face is red and I know that was hard for him to tell me. He starts looking at the ground as if he is ashamed.

"Do you regret sleeping with Annie?" I ask based on his reaction.

"No," he replied looking up. "It was just I wanted to share it with you. I mean it was nice."

"Why don't you sound happy then?" I ask.

"I don't want to date Annie," he says quietly shocking me.

"Why not?" I ask confused.

"I like her and all but as like a super cool friend," he explains. "I feel like she is falling in love with me or something and I don't know how to let her down." Poor Tweek, he cares for other people's feelings were most times I don't.

"I'm the wrong person to be asking," I say stuffing my hands in my jean pockets. "I mean I would just tell her but you know as well as anybody else I'm an asshole."

"You're not an asshole," laughs Tweek.

"Liar," I snort.

"You're a good person," he continues. "You just like to express yourself. People can either accept it or they won't."

"You do get me," I smile as I see his house come into view.

"I sure do," he said. "So any updates with you and Clyde? You haven't mentioned him lately." For good reason.

"I'll explain that once we're in the house," I reply. Tweek nods before sipping his tea. He unlocks the door heading inside the house. I follow Tweek up to his room getting comfortable. I take off my shoes and sit on the bed in my usual spot.

"You need anything?" asked Tweek as he sits his coffee on his desk.

"Nope," I replied. I watch as Tweek takes off his work clothes. I forgot how handsome he is. Tweek has filled out nicely so I guess I can see why Annie would want to sink her claws into him. Tweek doesn't hit the weights or got to the gym at all but he does have very lean muscles. His hair is still blonde as ever making his blue eyes stand out even more. I look at my phone feeling my cheeks heat up for looking at Tweek in such a manner. Tweek is not gay and I shouldn't be looking at him in that way.

"Are you going to fill me in?" asked Tweek sliding on his house clothes. "I got a feeling you guys finally did something."

"We did," I reply slowly. Tweek sits down on the bed.

"When?" he asked.

"I don't know, when did you do it with Annie?"

"A few days ago," he replies.

"So why are you just telling me now?"

"Are we really fighting over who kept losing their virginity a secret the longest?"

"It wasn't really a secret," I replied crossing my legs. "I wanted to tell you when the mood felt right." I'm surprised when I see a flash of anger in Tweek's eyes.

"When the mood felt right," he states. "When would that be?"

"Today," I laugh to break the tension. "I mean I almost had sex with him a few weeks ago but so much shit has happened since then. Mom almost kicked me out and meeting my dad face to face. It's just been a lot."

"Well did you like it?" asked Tweek crossing his own legs.

"It was what I would expect of Clyde," I say blushing. "He was all super slow, super touchy, over emotional."

"It was your first time, you should want to be handled with care."

"I know but it was not sparks flying or anything like that."

"I felt the same way," said Tweek leaning forward. "Token and Clyde made sex sound like it was this super awesome out of body experience, kind of like drugs or something." I laugh. I'm not use to Tweek being this forward and I'm loving every second it.

"I know," I sigh. "I have had sex a few more times with him since then. Each time it does get better but still it not explosive or anything."

"Maybe we have to do it a while longer," he suggests.

"Ah….maybe," I replied rolling my eyes. "Annie was a virgin too?"

"No way," he replied. "She was totally experienced. In this case I'm super glad. She was able to help me along. I was still nervous as fuck so it meant a lot that she was not laughing and teasing me."

"Yeah, that would be a bitch move." Tweek is staring at me and I beginning to wonder if something is on my face.

"Craig, you want to drink?"

"What?" I ask in astonishment. Tweek laughs.

"I want to get a little buzzed, not drunk."

"Who the hell are you?" I laughed. "What have you done with my best friend?"

"I'm still me," he said getting off the bed. "My parents are not big drinkers but I got this from Token." Tweek goes to his closet and pulls out a bottle of honey whiskey.

"Holy shit, Token gave you this!" I exclaim getting off the bed and walking over to look at the bottle up close. "You got shot glasses?"

"No," laughed Tweek. "I do however have coffee mugs. Token said to take it slow with this stuff." I will not be taking that advice depending on how I feel once I start drinking. I follow Tweek down stairs to the kitchen. He grabs my mug that says 'Fuck Everything!' and his mug is a simple round bowl looking mug that is brown. "Any snacks?"

"Why the hell not," I replied. I go to the cabinet and grab some snack for us that consist of mixed trail mix and kettle popcorn. I swear his parents are too health conscious. A bag of Cheetos will not kill you once in a while. We get back to his room and I sit in my spot and Tweek sits bedside.

"You mind pouring?" he asked. "I'm not sure how much we should be putting in here."

"I'm only going to fill the mugs with what I think we can handle okay," I grab the bottle and pour at least 3 shots worth, I plan to sip slow. Tweek cuts on the TV before taking his mug from my hand. I take a sip and the whiskey is actually pretty sweet, is this really whiskey? I hear my phone chime. I grab it seeing Clyde wants to meet up tonight. I roll my eyes. I text him telling him I'm busy doing some stuff for my mom. I know if I told him I was with Tweek he would want to crash in our time. I'm enjoying it just being the two of us.

"This is good," said Tweek.

"I was thinking the same thing," I replied. "I never had honey whiskey before but this shit is good." Tweek laughs as he continues to flip through the TV. He settles on Cinemax, one of that end of the world movies was on. I am enjoying myself and we are not even really talking. The movie is almost over by the time we finish what is in our cup.

"Tweek," we hear his mom call. Sounds like she is down stairs. Tweek stands up falling down. I can't help it as I start to laugh. He runs to his room door and he opens the door.

"Yeah mom," he yells through the crack of his door.

"I just wanted to make sure that you are here," she giggled. "Your father is closing the shop and should be here shortly."

"Okay," he replied. "Craig is staying over by the way."

"Thank you for letting me know you have company," she replied. "I will talk to you later. I think your dad is bringing something home for dinner."

"Thanks mom," he said before pulling his head back into his room closing the door. We start laughing.

"You want a little bit more of the whiskey?" I ask him. I know damn well I'm having some more. I pour myself some while Tweek holds out his cup. I give him some more before channel surfing. My turn to pick what we're watching next. I hear Tweek's phone going off as I continue to click through the channels.

"Hello," greeted Tweek. "I can't tonight, I'm hanging out with Craig." I'm guessing that is Annie. "I know but I haven't had a chance to hang out with him in a while. Yeah we can meet up tomorrow. Alright, I will talk to you later, bye." Tweek ended the call. "I can tell she was disappointed."

"You could have hung out with her if you wanted to," I inform him.

"I know but I want to be with you right now," I feel myself starting to blush because of how he said it. I focus back on finding something on the TV. I look at the time and Adult Swim is not on yet so I'm stuck with finding some random shitty TV show or movie. I finally stop on MTV since they have a Jersey Shore marathon on. I sip my cup as I begin to watch these people make a fool of themselves.

I slump over with the drink kicking in. Oh boy I can barely keep my eyes open I peak over at Tweek and he looks like he feels the same way. Tweek leans into my shoulder. His hand grabs mine and squeezes slightly sending this invisible signal to though my body. I look at down at him feeling this strange connection.

"Tweek are you okay?" I ask doing my best to sound calm. Hard to do at the movement with my heart slamming in my chest. Maybe I shouldn't have given him more to drink. Tweek looks up at me and I see something behind his eyes. I can feel my heart starting to pound harder than I thought possible. Tweek cups the side of my face before kissing me. I continue to look at Tweek before slowly closing my eyes indulging in the kiss. Tweek slides his tongue into my mouth continuing to kiss me slowly as if he wants to explore every inch inside.

I can feel my arousal rising which is surprising but welcoming. Tweek is really good at kissing. I wonder did Annie teach him to kiss like this. His hands make their way to my hips as I tangle my hands into those blond locks. There is no rush to our movements as they are slow and exploring. His hands slides under my shirt and I moan feeling his hand on my skin.

"Mmm" I moan lowly. I can hear Tweek's breathing become heavy as his mouth moves to my neck. "A-ahh…" I feel embarrassed by how my voice sounds but it feels so good the way his tongue laps at my skin. My other hand grips Tweek back tightly. His hand slides up the front of my shirt, fingers grazing my nipple. I bit my lip this time to keep my voice in. I feel myself becoming dazed with lust as Tweek climbs on top of me wiggling his way between my legs. I just now realize how serious this is getting.