Hello there. I just wanted to say real quick that I wasn't sure if I should make this story T-rated or M-rated. But just to be on the safe side, I've switched to M-rated, my story gets pretty intense at times! Nevertheless, I promise this will be another one of my good stories if my readers are still interested in reading more chapters. Thank you for your cooperation! Enjoy the story!
The next day after school, I went over to the Tweek Bros' Coffee Shop to start my work-shift there. Ever since Sunrise Café closed down, the Tweaks have generously allowed me to work here as a janitor. The little coffee shop was decorated for Christmas. This has also become a hangout for our other classmates from school where they liked to gather here to talk, finish homework or horse around. I was usually sweeping the floors, taking out the trash, cleaning the bathroom, or helping Tweek bring in new shipments of coffee-beans of every different flavor. Cartman and Butters were sitting at nearby table as Mrs. Tweak presented them with a box of donuts.
"Here you are boys. You said you wanted to try our new Honey Donuts, right?" Mrs. Tweak said politely.
"Why thank you, Mrs. Tweak," Cartman said, taking the box of donuts. Then he smirked sideways at Butters. "Thanks for paying, Butters. I owe you one, man."
"Aw geez," Butters whined while taking out his wallet. "That's twice you owe me, Eric!"
I was busy wiping away some of the unoccupied tables when I heard the bell ring and looked up to see Stan and Kyle come into the shop. Stan flashed me a warm smile while Kyle had went over to Cartman to share an affectionate kiss with him. It took them a lot of years but Cartman and Kyle has finally managed to build a loving and meaningful relationship with each other. They still argued like an old married couple, though. While Kyle went to also sample a Honey Donut, Stan went to go order himself a cup of hazelnut coffee.
"So have you finally finished that history essay from Mr. Woodley?" Butters asked Kyle. "I wasn't able to finish mine in time yet. I've spent most of the night talking with Hart Angel again." Lately Butters has been letting it be known that he was talking to some mysterious girl on the internet. A secret admirer, Butters had called her.
"I just finished the essay at the library with Stan," Kyle said while putting his book-bag down. Although Kyle threw Butters a questioning look. "Butters, you do know the dangers of meeting strangers on the internet, right? Just what exactly do you know about this Hart Angel?"
"Well of course I do, Kyle. But this Hart… she's really something else," Butters said sighing dreamily. "We have so much in common. We like the same music, movies and video-games. I haven't felt a real connection like that in years. I think its great how well Hart Angel and I go together. I can tell we share great chemistry!"
But even Cartman was frowning doubtfully over at Butters. "Seriously Butters? I thought you were totally over women. Especially after your last break-up with that Canadian girl what's her name?"
"Yeah it's true," Butters admitted while chewing into a donut and talking between mouthfuls. "It's been a long time since I had a girlfriend. But I've got a good feeling about this Hart Angel. We get along so well. I can tell her anything and she really knows how to make me laugh." But as an afterthought, Butters did add. "But I'm gonna take it slow. I want make sure that it's the real deal."
Finally Stan came over to join us with a steaming cup of hazelnut coffee and had generously bought me my favorite, Chocolate Crème Donuts. Stan and I exchanged loving smiles and already I was thinking about last night. Stan and I were closer than ever. We were in the middle of talking about the upcoming movies we wanted to see in theaters soon when the doorbell jingled and we saw Craig Tucker come in.
Wearing a stoic expression like always, Craig paid no attention to us and instead was heading in the back where Tweek usually took inventory of all the flavored coffee beans. Craig and Tweek have been dating since 4th grade. It was nice to see that their relationship hasn't changed much over the years. Although I have been noticing some tension between the two... I wondered what was going on between them.
Craig knew this was the only place where he would be able to talk with Tweek in private. Opening the door that led to the storage area, Craig found Tweek at his usual spot. Tweek was organizing bags of coffee beans up onto the shelves. Craig had been wearing a bored look but now he gazed fondly upon the twitchy blonde before him. It looks like Tweek has been working hard lately. After all these years, his tender-loving feelings for Tweek haven't changed one bit. Tweek's back was to him but Craig still came up from behind to wrap his arms affectionately around him, earning a startled yip from Tweek.
"Agh! Craig? Don't sneak up on me like that!" Tweek scolded him. But he returned the hug all the same. His heart always skipped a beat whenever he saw Craig enter the room. "What are you doing here?"
"I finished all my homework," Craig said in his usual monotonous voice. "I thought I'd come see if you wanted to come over to my house after work. I've finally got the Ghost of Tsushima game. Clyde, Token and Jimmy wanted to watch me play it. You want to come too?"
"Sure. I'd love to," Tweek said, calming down as he cuddled Craig in his arms. It never ceased to relax him whenever having Craig near. His boyfriend was the biggest comfort in the world to him. And Tweek loved him all the more for it.
Craig was tall, had smooth pitch-black hair, and the bluest eyes that reminded Tweek of blue marbles. Craig was an absolute dreamboat whose dark handsome looks attracted both men and women. But he only had eyes for Tweek… And as Tweek embraced his boyfriend, not for the first time, he felt an unmistakable stirring in his pants. Tweek was ready. He wanted to take their relationship to the next level. He wanted Craig in every sense of the word. He wanted to explore Craig's body and he wanted Craig to want the same thing.
But before Tweek could make a move, Craig was already moving away and Tweek was already twitching in frustration. "I'll see you over at my place as soon as you get done here," Craig said. "I'll even order us a pizza."
"Right…Sounds like fun. Can't wait…," Tweek turned away and tried to hide the disappointment in his voice. But the stress of it only added to Tweek's growing anxiety. He wanted to share physical intimacy with his boyfriend. He wanted to be closer than ever to Craig…but…but was it possible that Craig wasn't sexually attracted to him? Was all those years of being in a relationship with Craig just for decoration?
"Something wrong?" Craig asked him, sensing Tweek's agitation.
"Nothing's wrong," Tweek denied. He couldn't stop shaking and ignoring the bulge in his pants was hard to do. "I'll see you later, ok?" When Craig turned to leave, Tweek already felt a dull ache in his heart. He already wished he'd said something. But he was still afraid to ask. Did Craig want him like he did? "Ugh! Way too much pressure!" Tweek said shrilly. He seriously needed a distraction right about now.
When my shift ended at 5:00pm, I gathered my things and together with Stan, Kyle, Cartman and Butters, we left Tweek Bros Shop. "You want to come over to my place for dinner?" Stan offered me. "My mom is making her Beef Stew tonight."
"Great! I could use a meal," I said graciously. "I have important business to attend to tonight so I'll need all the energy I can get." During the day, I was a regular high-school kid. At night I was Mysterion, coming to the aid of those who needed it the most.
As Tweek was coming out of his parents' coffee shop, he couldn't help but look down the street where he could spy Stan and Kenny along with Cartman and Kyle. Seeing the loving kiss exchanged between Stan and Kenny and the physical intimacy that Cartman and Kyle shared, Tweek realized how he envied them. His own relationship with Craig was great but it still felt incomplete. It felt like he was missing that one thing… Tweek didn't want to dwell on it for long and with a gloomy sigh instead began heading for Craig's house.
Oops. I forgot to mention something else. There's another ship that I really like. And it has something to do with Butters' mystery internet admirer. Just a minor little subplot but also something fun for the readers to try to figure out. You'll get more clues in later chapters. Until my next update... See you soon!
