Holy heck, it's been forever. There's a good explanation... I was cryogenically frozen, yeah, that's it. Okay, so I'm actually just lazy and finicky. I finally decided to go ahead and pick this back up for two reasons. One, I just got back into the mood, it had passed for awhile there. The other one is that I was cruising through the archives here and cursing the people that didn't finish the stories that I was reading. Guess I can't get upset when I have an unfinished one myself. Besides, hopefully some time off let me come up with some good ideas, but probably not. Oh, and sorry to anyone that was actually following this story, and thanks for the support. Here goes...

High School Life

Chapter 5: Waffles

BY: TweekFan

Tweek stirred, cracking his eye to the sunlight pouring through the curtains. He started to reach up to rub his eyes when he realized something was amiss. He froze when he realized that he wasn't alone and someone was actually on with him. He began to hyperventilate, having no idea where he was or who he was with. Suddenly the figure below him groaned and stretched out. Tweek jumped off and scrambled off the bed, falling rather ungracefully to the floor. He pulled his knees to his chest and hugged them while squeezing his eyes shut. Than he heard the familiar voice...

"Tweek, are you okay?"

He recognized it immediately and suddenly all the memories came back to him. He slowly opened his eyes to see Clyde peering over the edge of the bed with his brown eyes full of concern and and worry. Tweek took a second, before he nodded his head jerkily, trying to slow his breathing. Clyde climbed off the bed and sat next to him, wrapping his arm around Tweek's shoulder. He cradled him for several minutes until Tweek had regained his composure enough to stand up.

"You're sure you're okay? You really scared me for a minute there."

"Yeah, I just forgot where I was for a minute."

Clyde nodded and helped Tweek to his feet. "Okay than, but you better get out of here, before either of our parents sees us." Clyde walked Tweek down to the door, grabbing him on his way out and planting a hard kiss on his lips. "See you at school." Tweek blushed and nodded, stepping outside into the early morning sun.

Tweek got back to his house shortly after 5. He immediately went upstairs and turned on the shower. Dousing himself under the steaming water he smiled as he recalled all the events from last night. He barely even realized that he was rubbing himself until all the feelings up and he had to catch his moan in his throat. He shuddered momentarily before turning back and finishing his shower, rinsing the shampoo from his hair. Returning to his room he quickly dressed, throwing on a lack T-shirt and some worn jeans. He attempted to comb his hair down, but as usual it didn't cooperate with him. He gave up, setting the comb on the counter and grabbed his backpack. He was slightly stunned when he glanced at the clock, realizing that he didn't normally leave for another hour. He pondered for a second before shrugging on his coat and pack and heading out the door.

He arrived at Clyde's shortly afterwards, smiling to himself as he was again reminded of the previous night. He glanced through the front window and saw Clyde's parents inside the kitchen, but no sign of Clyde. Than Clyde descended the stairs, still in his pajamas, but the white shirt had been replaced. Tweek blushed, remembering when Clyde had pulled the shirt over his head and the way his hair fell after clearing the collar of the shirt. He reached up and hesitantly knocked on the door. He immediately heard footsteps approach the door followed by the lock clacking open. Mrs. Donovan tilted her head to the side when she saw the blond boy standing on her step.

"Oh, hello Tweek. What are you doing here so early?"

"Oh, is it early? I'm terribly sorry, my clock must've been wrong. I can come back in a little bit."

"No, I guess it's fine, we were just having breakfast. Have you eaten yet?"

Tweek shook his head, he rarely ate breakfast. Normally he'd settle for a thermos of coffee on his way to school, but he had apparently forgotten it this morning. Besides, the smell coming from the house was far too tempting to not partake in a little breakfast.

"Well than why don't you join us? Do you like waffles?"

"Yes, ma'am." Honestly he'd never had them, but he wasn't about to say that to her. Mrs. Donovan stood aside and motioned for Tweek to enter the house. He obliged and stepped through, making his way back to the kitchen.

"Tweek!" Clyde exclaimed upon seeing him. He nearly leapt out of his chair and embraced him, but he restrained himself. He couldn't help the huge grin spreading over his face though, his white teeth showing slightly between his lips.

"You can sit next to Clyde, Tweek. I'll get you a plate."

"Thank you" he felt Clyde's hand on his thigh as soon as he sat down and he quickly put his own hand over it and squeezed it. They looked at each other for a moment before Clyde removed his hand and proceeded to stuff a forkful of waffle into his mouth. Tweek looked at the plate before him and the three waffles stacked on it. He grabbed the syrup and poured a hearty amount over the pile, watching as all the little checkers filled. He picked up his fork eagerly and sliced off a large bite, savoring the taste as the food melted in his mouth. He quickly wolfed down all the breakfast he had, and followed Clyde up to his room after placing their dishes in the sink.

Clyde grabbed Tweek and kissed him deeply as soon as the door shut behind him. Wrapping his arms around his waist and lifting him off the ground. Tweek could still taste the syrup on his tongue as they once again found themselves kissing passionately. Clyde placed Tweek back down and pulled his shirt over his head, quickly followed by his pants and boxers. Tweek blushed and looked away, even though it was nothing new to him.

"Clyde, do we really have time for that?" Tweek hissed at him.

"Relax Tweek, I've just gotta take a shower." Clyde replied and gave him a lopsided smile. "Would you like to join me?" he asked, dropping his voice down to what he thought was a seducing tone.

Tweek smirked at him, "Sure, I could use a good cleaning."

Luckily Clyde had his own bathroom, making it easy to evade suspicion. Clyde turned on the water before steeping through the curtain, putting his hand back out to beckon Tweek to join him. Tweek was out of his clothes in a flash and quickly joined him under the jet of hot water. They spent the next 20 minutes soaping up, only pausing for the occasional kiss and to wash each others backs.

Tweek sighed contentedly as he reclined on Clyde's bed afterwards. Clyde was busy searching through his closet to find something suitable to wear. Finally he emerged wearing a red (of course) Gomez shirt. He put on his tennis shoes and hauled Tweek downstairs, yelling his good-byes to his family as they practically sprinted out the door. Once outside he grabbed hold of Tweek's hand smiling at him and kissing him lightly on the cheek. Tweek returned the smile and gave Clyde's hand a light squeeze as they started the short walk down to South Park High.

Okay, so there was that. Not too bad if I do say so myself. Hopefully I'll update sooner next time, but no promises.