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Thank you for your kind criticism and compliments reviewers! :D

So I wrote five chapters. In one day. I didn't do dick all in homework this weekend. Ugh. Oh well, this was way more fun :P

This is short. Enjoy!

Chapter 6: Where Are We Going?

Craig makes his way out of the crowded school to the two blond boys awaiting him outside.

"Hey Craig!" Kenny waves obnoxiously from beside the nervous looking Tweek.

"Hey guys." The raven sends a faint smile to the two and they begin walking. Kenny stands close to his boyfriend and laces their fingers together as they walk. The gesture is subtle enough that it would go unnoticed by most.

Tweek is not like most.

"Ah! Jesus!" The tweaker screeches, breaking the silence between the three.

"Fuck what?" Craig jumps slightly as he just about had a heart attack.

"Oh Jesus man! Ah! Are you two –Gah! TOGETHER?" Tweeks' hazel eyes have never been larger.

"Um didn't know you were a homophobe Tweek…" Kenny drops his boyfriend's hand and scratches the back of his head awkwardly.

"GAH! N-NO! I'm not! Ack! I swear guys!"

'Actually quite the opposite…' Tweek thinks nervously, only to quickly shake the thought (literally) in case the other two could read his mind.

"We won't hold hands if it bothers you Tweek." Craig tells the blushing boy flatly.

"It doesn't –Eng! Bother me… At all…" He trails off and continues , none of that actually surprised either of them. Tweek's insane behavior must be rubbing off on them.

"Son you're late. Hurry back here." Mr. Tweak scolds just as the three teens enter the warm coffee scented haven.

"GAH! S-SORRY!"

"Craig, grab the camera!" Kenny whispers loudly into the brunettes ear. Craig does as ordered and quickly retrieves the device to begin recording. He leaves his boyfriend's side to get a quick shot of the shop.

"Ah! Do you guys w-want some? I'll –Ergh! I'll buy!"

"Sure!"

"Cheep prick." Craig mutters, forgetting that his voice is being documented.

"Craig, come have latte babe." Kenny pats the tall bar chair beside him. Though instead of sitting beside his boyfriend, the cameraman makes his way around the counter to film Tweek's barista skills.

"Ah! Y-your not supposed to be back here!" Tweek scream whispers as he shakily creates his guests drinks. Craig simply shrugs and moves closer.

"Ergh!"

"What's wrong Tweeky?" Kenny asks from the other side of the counter. His chin is rested childishly in his palms.

"He's makin' me nervous man!" Tweek mumbles as he caps the first drink and moves to the second. Craig raises a brow and smirks a little. The raven moves closer until he is towering over the smaller blond. He passes the camera over to Kenny who quickly puts down his drink. The two have a sort of wavelength, if you will, in most situations. Kenny is fully aware of his boyfriend's intentions and is sure to get it on tape.

"Still nervous?" Craig whispers flat and heavily into the smaller boys ear.

"AHH!" Tweek jumps and his hands fly up. The hot liquid falls to the ground and spills. The blonds eyes are shut tight, and his teeth clenched.

"Shhh…" Craig wraps his hands around Tweeks tiny waist in attempts to calm the anxiety patient.

'I like how he fit in my arms…'

'He's so warm…'

'Dayum those two are hot together.'

Suddenly the bell rings above the shop door, catching all three off guard.

"Shit." Kenny whispers and quickly shuts off the camera that he forgot was filming the two in front of him.

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