Notes: I just wanted to say thank you for the support, as always. This story is coming to its end (Probably will end at chapter 20 or something), but I'll write more Creek stuff. Anyway, we'll start this chapter with our favorite flamboyant mess, Clyde Donovan.

Clyde was starting to get pissed. There he was, trying to comb his hair for nice Instagram pictures, but a certain gay couple that he knew and love was driving him insane. He opened the first chat, ad tehre it was, the agressive-when-scared Craig Tucker.

Best-Bro: C'mon you have to help me. You own me for your last mess.

Clyde: Do I have to make you remember that you ruined my chances with the asian girls. They went into my profile, found some old pictures with my cousins and are drawing me and the one they think is my lover or some shit like that!T-T

Best-Bro: Serves you right bitch

Best-Bro: Anyway if Tweek tells you something you tell me

Clyde: Stalker

Clyde: He's asking me about kissing tips. At least that's what I understood from his messy text.

Clyde: He's freaking out man.

Best-Bro: Damn this boy is getting good at acting.

Clyde: ?

Best-Bro: He's sitting right here by my side and I didn't have a clue that he was talking about something like that with ya

Clyde: And why don't you talk with him? Dialogue is good 4 a relationship

Best-Bro: If your advice is good, why u don't have a gf?

Best-Bro: Anyway

Clyde: :- why u have to hurt me like this

Best-Bro: What did u say to him?

Clyde: I'm looking for some stuff online to send him

Best-bro: Good send to me too and keep talking.

God, how he could make those two solve their own problems? It was just a kiss after all, right? Why it was being such of a big thing? That's what love did to people?

"Well, I guess they need some shock therapy..." The brunette said to himself, finding just what he needed to make those lovebirds talk about the subject.

-x-

"Babe, you're feeling okay?" Craig asked, covering he and Tweek properly with the blankets. They were at the living room from his house watching a movie together. He knew that sneaking into his boyfriend's personal conversations was a terrible thing to do, and he'd make sure to remember apologizing in the next day, but right now he'd allow himself of being so crazy to keep them on the same page.

"S-Sure! Why do you ask? Don't I look okay? I have something in my face?" Tweek moved a little.

"No! Just asking to be sure, you know. That you don't need a coffe or some food or something." Craig tried to change the focus, petting the head that was resting on his shoulder. God, how could that be so good? It was like having a bubble of confort and love around them, as nothing could stop that feeling from growing more and more.

"I'm good like this. You don't need to get up, okay?" His voice sounded soft and mellow, like he was asking to stay in that position. "Is really ok that I sleep in here?"

"Sure, my mom said that is healthy for a couple. Plus she gets pretty scared about you walking alone to get in here after midnight, so is better if you don't leave in first place. But dad says we can't share the bed."

"I c-can't do that anyway man, is too much pressure! Plus I'd probably kick you until you fall from the bed." The blonde explained, hugging one of the couch's pillows.

"We have to deal with this before we're 16, or at least until puberty. Things are gonna get too crazy by there, and I don't think I'll develop a kink about being kicked to death." Craig joked, almost having his face crushed by a pillow.

"D-DON'T JOKE ABOUT THOSE THINGS MAN, YOU WANT ME TO DIE FROM A HEART ATTACK?"

"I wasn't joking. Ok, just a little." Craig took pillow for himself, and they were ready to start a pillow fight when both of their phones vibrated. "Let's check this and after you're dead, Tweak."

"The same for you Tucker." Tweek laughed, picking up the device and looking like he'd really have a heart attack, or at least a panic attack.

"What's wrong babe?"

The best gang #1

Token: Did someone finished the homework?

Clyde: Nope I was searching at some really useful information online

Clyde: Specially for the mouth-virgin boyas over here

Token: wtf man

Clyde: Check this wikihow link: How to kiss a boy: 15 steps (With pictures).

Clyde: It can be useful for u~

Clyde: U welcome friendos ^^ /

Tweek: ...

Clyde Donovan was a dead man if Tweek died in that night.

Notes: So, this wikihow page is real and I'll be using it in the next chapter, so I'll try to put the link on the chapter so you can check it out. Bye for now o/