The two boys leaned against the counter. They didn't say anything. Craig stared out into the kitchen and Tweek stared at the coffee pot. He watched the drip coffee pour slowly into the pot. Tweek heart raced. He felt himself become anxious. He wished Token or Clyde would come in and save him.

"So are you dating Kyle?"

Tweek head spun to the other side. He looked at Craig. He wanted to react and say something but instead he held his tongue and tried to process what was going on.

"If you are, you should tell me." Craig said. He moved away from the counter and walked over to a cabinet. He opened it and pulled out a mug. He turned to Tweek and handed it to him. "I have a right to know."

Tweek slowly grabbed the mug. He looked at Craig face taking in his words. The two stared at each other. Tweek in shock as of what's going on. Why did he have to tell Craig? Tweek felt his grip tighten on the mug. Craig never told Tweek about his grilfriends in the past. Tweek felt himself becoming angry and distraught.

Craig kept his heavy stare on Tweek. Tweek felt his emotions begin to bubble. He didn't know how to answer. But he knew it wasn't going to be good. Tweek was currently at war with his emotions.

"By the way." Craig finally said. "The coffee done."

"GAH!" Tweek let out. He frantically turned to the pot and began pouring himself a cup. Tweek felt a sweat drop cascade down his face. He felt his heart beat in his ears. Tweek was nervous and anxious. He grabbed the coffee and took a giant gulp of it. It was blistering hot, but Tweek didn't care. He just needed his salvation. The liquid began to work instantly and Tweek began to calm down.

"HEY!"

A loud sudden burst made Tweek tense again.

Clyde and Token where entering the kitchen. They instantly stopped. You could see on their faces they could feel the awkward tension in the air.

"Uh, we were thinking of heading home." Token started.

"Yeah…" Clyde looked from Tweek to Craig.

Craig stretched. He acted so nonchalantly, as if nothing was going on.

"Sure. I will give you guys a ride." Craig glanced over at Tweek. "You want to go home too?"

Tweek was still gulping down coffee, as if it was his life source. He looked at Craig. There was no way he wanted to be alone with him. He couldn't even bring up words when he was with him. Tweek nodded to Craig.

Craig nodded too.

Everyone piled into Craig car. They reminisced about the night and recalled funny moments. But soon the car became quiet. When Craig dropped off Token, Clyde went with him. Now Tweek was alone in a car with Craig. Tweek just hoped the drive would be short. Tweek watched out the window and tried to stay calm. It was working until the car made a sudden right and stop.

The car had stopped a stark pond parking lot. Tweek nervously looked to his side. Craig was looking over at him. His arm was on the wheel and he was leaning his face on his hand. He wore a bored look on his face.

Tweek bit his lower lip. He tried to muster some sound.

"We need to finish our conversation." Craig said. "Are you dating Kyle?"

Tweek eyes widen. He felt the frustration push through him. Out of nowhere Tweek opened his mouth and yelled. "NO! No, I am not dating Kyle!" Tweek felt his adrenaline pump through him. A new found courage lurched forward. "And even if I was, I don't have to tell you shit!"

Tweek let out an exasperated breath. He eased slightly and looked at Craig. Craig eyes had narrowed. His forehead furrowed. His mouth turned into a snarl. But he didn't say anything. He hastily turned the car back to the road and began driving.

Tweek wasn't finished yet though. He was pumped up. And all he wanted to do was act on impulse.

"Dating Kyle… Kyle in love with someone else, just so you know!" Tweek sneered out. "He is in love with his best friend. That why we have been hanging out! Because I can relate… to… him."

Tweek eyes began to widen. He had said too much. Craig harsh face began to soften. He shot Tweek a look. Tweek bit his lower lip and turned to look back out the window. Luckily in Craig state he had driven fast so they were already at Tweek house. As soon as the car stopped Tweek barreled out of it. He thought he heard Craig call out to him but he didn't look back. He rushed into his house and ran up the stairs. He threw himself onto his bed and took some uneven breaths.

This had to stop. This was torture for Tweek. There had to be an end to it. Tweek phone vibrated. He reluctantly pulled it out. It was another text from Kyle. Tweek stared at his phone for a few minutes. Then Tweek, without thinking hit the call button.

"Hello?" A tired voice called out.

"Hey Kyle…" Tweek said weakly. He felt as if he wasn't in reality. "What are you doing this Saturday?"